Lyrics

One, two, one, two Check, check, check One, two, one, two (let's get it) Poppin' in a minute like a balloon South Americana with a girl from Peru And I got a place in the hills (place in the hills) 20 kilometers on a highway Trippin' off a case of the pills (case of the pills) Then I'ma double it, 'cause I make the recipe Ketamine, slow your horse Mix that grenadine, ain't that gorgeous? Put that sediment in your pores Just sip that medicine, do the roar (no!) Ridiculous, I'm movin' jalapeño Way too hot, need an iced cappuccino, no, for real I'm way too hot, keep drinking Patron on ice like the ring on my pinky Meet me on the dance floor And we can get it popping Sipping on tequila Like we in the tropics Meet me on the dance floor And we can get it popping Meet me on the dance floor And we will never stop it Meet me on the dance floor Meet me on the dance floor Meet me on the dance floor Meet me on the dance floor (it's hot, hot, hot) What you gonna do with all that whatchamacallit? Swimming while walking, huh Sip them Piña Coladas, not in Grenada Think about what you gotta say Please, get outta my face You make in a month what I make in a day (okay) We don't gotta tap the bands We just can't help but to make them dance (alright) It don't get better Top to top, I love this hot weather Light as a feather when I step onto the floor Mixing the sedatives, make it go slow (woah) So, let's raise a glass We can reminisce about the times we had The good ol' days, they've come in past So here's to one more burn and crash Meet me on the dance floor And we can get it popping Sipping on tequila Like we in the tropics Meet me on the dance floor And we can get it popping Meet me on the dance floor And we will never stop it Meet me on the dance floor Meet me on the dance floor Meet me on the dance floor Meet me on the dance floor (it's hot, hot, hot, hot)
Writer(s): Garrett Hartnell, Julien Bruce Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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