Lyrics

Two more guys How's it goin'? Have fun This is gonna be the best night ever Can you feel it? Eyes closed can you see it? Day turns to night as a time lapse occurs The stars they come out they emerge I will not fight any urge, anything goes it's The Purge I'm lookin' for action we actin' absurd Yeah I'm lookin' for Ashley, you her? And I don't mean to curse But God damn! The vibe in here is incredible I believe the unforgettable is only inevitable I know that takin' edibles and rippin' this Ketel One Means tomorrow I'll be sorry Prolly needin' some medical but (The fuck?) That's a problem for future me MacDonald's hash browns on Uber Eats Tonight I'm tryna find someone who can be Intertwined with your boy like Gucci G's Bop ya head, yeah rock ya head get Loose to this or lose your shit to it Everybody knows the song so Sing along or sing alone to it This the one to go bananas to I don't even really give a damn if you Move your lips or move your feet Just rock it to the beat come on Cuz this shit hits different on a Saturday night Liquor flowin' and the music is right You barely even drinkin', I'll be feelin' it tomorrow Caught up in your feelings I'm just out here catchin' bodies baby I'm just out here catchin' bod- I'm built different yeah I'm just different I'm built different yeah I'm just different I'm built different yeah I'm just different I can't even count all the ways that I'm different I can't even feel half my face cuz these shots That I'm rippin', I'm trippin', I'm buggin' I'm simply in it to win it, I'm lovin' the feelin' of Bein' so perfectly lit and not givin' a Damn, (Damn) the whole squad is killin' it We be gettin' so much love You'd think Obama's chillin' with us (USA!) And some of you motherfuckers actin' somber up in this bitch I'm tryna get it in like prom night, I might So baby baby are ya Comin' home with me? I got all the best snacks Hot Cheetos and purple Doritos My TV's loaded up Netflix, Hulu, Amazon So anything you dream We can stream it, stream it Bop ya head, yeah rock ya head get Loose to this or lose your shit to it Everybody knows the song so Sing along or sing alone to it This the one to go bananas to I don't even really give a damn if you Move your lips or move your feet Just rock it to the beat come on Cuz this shit hits different on a Saturday night Liquor flowin' and the music is right You barely even drinkin', I'll be feelin' it tomorrow Caught up in your feelings I'm just out here catchin' bodies baby I said damn, wassup? This liquor all in my cup This spot is poppin' like what I know you ready, fo' sho' you ready To dance, wassup? This liquor all in my cup This spot is poppin' like what I know you ready fo' sho' you ready to ah Cuz this shit hits different uh Yeah we trippin' but Can you feel it? Ooh woah ee oh ee oh ee oh Yeah this shit hits different uh Yeah we trippin' but Can you feel it? Ooh woah ee oh ee oh ee oh Cuz this shit hits different on a Saturday night Liquor flowin' and the music is right You barely even drinkin', I'll be feelin' it tomorrow Caught up in your feelings I'm just out here catchin' bodies baby I'm just out here catchin' bodies baby Don't you work at 8th Street Tavern?
Writer(s): Darryl Semple, Intouch Touchphong, Rocco Mele, Sean Donohue Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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