Similar Songs
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Austin Andrew Ford
Songwriter
Cody James Barbato
Songwriter
Nicholas Kevin Tripi
Songwriter
Lyrics
Lets get expensive-on the count of three
1-2 here we go!
I never learned how to dance
Rubberband
Too scared that I might bust in my pants
Rubberband
So I throw up just one of my hands
Rubberband
And cover my eyes
Rubberband
I like it when it squeezes my head
Rubberband
It shocks my nerves and makes my brain dead
Rubberband
Smells like burnt toast but that aint no bread
Its so damn tight
LA Oakland Compton Munich
Everybody listens to the rubberband music
And the record spins round and round
Yah put one hand in the air one over your eyes
Spin it around 1-2-3 times
When you hear the sound
Rubberband
Hey punk Im rubber your glue
Rubberband
It bounce off me and stick back to you
Rubberband
The fuck did you expect me to do
I always bounce back
Like this
Rubberband in my hand you obey my order
Leave me blind deep inside take me out of the heat
Rubberband rest in piece in the new world order
Leave me blind deep inside take me out of the street
Rubberband
The freaks all come out at night
Rubberband
You seem like the i like it rough type
Rubberband
Hot sugar on the edge of my knife
Its so damn hot
LA Oakland Compton Munich
Everybody listens to the rubberband music
And the record spins round and round
Yah put one hand in the air one over your eyes
Spin it around 1-2-3 times
When you hear the sound
Rubberband
I like it when you stretch on the floor
Rubberband
Its so fantastic gimme some more
Rubberband
Black lipstick looks so gucci cuture
Never take it off
Writer(s): Cody Barbato, Nicholas Tripi, Austin Ford
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