Tic Toc Songtext
von Jimmy Sturr
Tic Toc Songtext
Wake up in the morning feeling like p-diddy
Grab my glasses
Out the door
I′m gonna hit this city
Before i leave
Brush my teeth
With a bottle of jack
Cause when i leave for the night i ain't coming back
I′m talking pedicure on my toes toes
Trying up all our clothes clothes
Boys blowing up our phones phones
Drop topping play our favourite cd-s
Pulling up to the parties
Tryna get a little bit typsy
Don't stop make it pop
Dj blow my speakers up
Tonight imma fight
Till we see the sunlight
Tik tok on the clock
But the party don't stop no
Owh wo wo oh x2
Ain′t got a care in the world
But got plenty of beer
Ain′t got no money in my pocket
But i'm already here
And now the dudes are lining up
Because they hear we got swagger
But we kick ′em to curb
Unless they look like mike jagger
I'm talking ′bout everybody gettin' crunk crunk
Boys′ tryna touch my junk junk
Gonna smack 'em if they getting to drunk drunk
Now now we go until they kick us out
Or the police shut us down down
Police shut us down down
Po- po- shut us down
You build me up
You break me down
My heart it pounds
Yeah you got me
With my hands up
You got me now
You got that sound
Yeah you got me
You build me up
You break me down
My heart it pounds
Yeah you got me
With my hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
And now the party don't start till i walk in
Grab my glasses
Out the door
I′m gonna hit this city
Before i leave
Brush my teeth
With a bottle of jack
Cause when i leave for the night i ain't coming back
I′m talking pedicure on my toes toes
Trying up all our clothes clothes
Boys blowing up our phones phones
Drop topping play our favourite cd-s
Pulling up to the parties
Tryna get a little bit typsy
Don't stop make it pop
Dj blow my speakers up
Tonight imma fight
Till we see the sunlight
Tik tok on the clock
But the party don't stop no
Owh wo wo oh x2
Ain′t got a care in the world
But got plenty of beer
Ain′t got no money in my pocket
But i'm already here
And now the dudes are lining up
Because they hear we got swagger
But we kick ′em to curb
Unless they look like mike jagger
I'm talking ′bout everybody gettin' crunk crunk
Boys′ tryna touch my junk junk
Gonna smack 'em if they getting to drunk drunk
Now now we go until they kick us out
Or the police shut us down down
Police shut us down down
Po- po- shut us down
You build me up
You break me down
My heart it pounds
Yeah you got me
With my hands up
You got me now
You got that sound
Yeah you got me
You build me up
You break me down
My heart it pounds
Yeah you got me
With my hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
And now the party don't start till i walk in
Writer(s): Nile Rodgers, Jerry Williams, Jimmie Vaughn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com