Everyone Songtext
von Duck Sauce
Everyone Songtext
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone
Every morning she′ll knock me off my feet and body
I know she won't be discrete about it
Every morning she′ll knock me off of my feet and body
I know she won't be discrete (She'll tell everyone)
Every morning she′ll knock me off my feet and body
I know she won′t be discrete about it
Every morning she'll knock me off of my feet and body
I know she won′t be discrete (She'll tell)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone
Every morning she′ll knock me off my feet and body
I know she won't be discrete (She′ll tell everyone)
Every morning she'll knock me off of my feet and body
I know she won't, she won′t be, oh no
Every morning she′ll knock me off my feet and body
I know she won't be discrete about it (She′ll tell everyone)
Every morning she'll knock me off of my feet and body
I know she won′t be discrete
I got a girlfriend and I thought that you should know
About the way that I'm feeling when we are together
She′ll tell everyone
I got a girlfriend and I thought that you should know
About the way that I'm feeling when we are together
Together, together (She'll tell everyone)
Together, together (She′ll tell everyone)
Together, together (She′ll tell everyone)
Together, together (She'll tell everyone)
Together, together (She′ll tell everyone)
Together, together (She'll tell everyone)
She′ll tell everyone
She'll tell everyone
She′ll tell everyone
Damn, I gotta find some hoes tonight, man
Let's go on a call with my girl Patricia
With the great teeth and no tongue
Lemme see what she doing tonight
She look good!
Quack quack!
Yeah, wassup, baby?
Quack quack
Yeah, called you like two hundred times!
Quack!
Matter of fact, fifty eight times
I'm tryin′ get some ass, I′m high
Quack quack quack quack
Did yours still sting?
Quack!
So, where's your twin sister? Bootyfah?
Quack quack
Tell her to stop eating chicken wings, god damn
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone
Every morning she′ll knock me off my feet and body
I know she won't be discrete about it
Every morning she′ll knock me off of my feet and body
I know she won't be discrete (She'll tell everyone)
Every morning she′ll knock me off my feet and body
I know she won′t be discrete about it
Every morning she'll knock me off of my feet and body
I know she won′t be discrete (She'll tell)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone (Yeah, yeah)
Everyone
Every morning she′ll knock me off my feet and body
I know she won't be discrete (She′ll tell everyone)
Every morning she'll knock me off of my feet and body
I know she won't, she won′t be, oh no
Every morning she′ll knock me off my feet and body
I know she won't be discrete about it (She′ll tell everyone)
Every morning she'll knock me off of my feet and body
I know she won′t be discrete
I got a girlfriend and I thought that you should know
About the way that I'm feeling when we are together
She′ll tell everyone
I got a girlfriend and I thought that you should know
About the way that I'm feeling when we are together
Together, together (She'll tell everyone)
Together, together (She′ll tell everyone)
Together, together (She′ll tell everyone)
Together, together (She'll tell everyone)
Together, together (She′ll tell everyone)
Together, together (She'll tell everyone)
She′ll tell everyone
She'll tell everyone
She′ll tell everyone
Damn, I gotta find some hoes tonight, man
Let's go on a call with my girl Patricia
With the great teeth and no tongue
Lemme see what she doing tonight
She look good!
Quack quack!
Yeah, wassup, baby?
Quack quack
Yeah, called you like two hundred times!
Quack!
Matter of fact, fifty eight times
I'm tryin′ get some ass, I′m high
Quack quack quack quack
Did yours still sting?
Quack!
So, where's your twin sister? Bootyfah?
Quack quack
Tell her to stop eating chicken wings, god damn
Writer(s): Alain Macklovitch, Armand Van Helden, David Macklovitch, Stephen A. Stills, Chris Stills Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com