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Κορυφαία τραγούδια από Wiz Khalifa
Παρόμοια τραγούδια
Συντελεστές
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dr. Luke
Programming
Nick Ruth
Programming
Cirkut
Programming
Wiz Khalifa
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter
Lukasz Gottwald
Songwriter
Henry Russell Walter
Songwriter
Nick Ruth
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dr. Luke
Producer
John Hanes
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ghazi Hourani
Assistant Engineer
Clint Gibbs
Recording Engineer
Will Dzombak
Executive Producer
Nick Ruth
Producer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Drucker
Recording Engineer
Cameron Montgomery
Assistant Recording Engineer
Cirkut
Producer
Rachael Findlen
Assistant Engineer
Wiz Khalifa
Executive Producer
Στίχοι
I had so much champagne up in the club
And I ain't come up here tonight looking for love
I'ma leave all my problems out on the floor
I'ma drink so much that I can't make it home
So would you take me home? Yeah
I had so much champagne up in the club
And I ain't come up here tonight looking for love
I'ma leave all my problems out on the floor
I'ma drink so much that I can't make it home
So would you take me home? Yeah
Now we rollin' on, stayin' out all night
Stayin' out all night, stayin' out all night
Getting drunk, stayin' out all night
Stayin' out all night, stayin' out all night
Crashing a party, stayin' out all night
Stayin' out all night, stayin' out all night
Getting this money, stayin' out all night
Stayin' out all night, stayin' out all night
Leaving all my problems at the door
Pouring up, soon as you think it's enough they bringin' more
Hanging onto what niggas told me "get your paper up"
You work hard for what you got, they could never take it from you
All you need is a little patience, let me demonstrate
All my niggas in the game, and talkin' 'cause we been through it
Rolling weed in raw papers, taking shots, gin got me faded
If I get back to your spot, won't know how I made it
Now I made my way in the game
So much money, don't know how a nigga stayin' the same
I'm too straight, I get high all day, I take it straight to the brain
I stay fly all week, like seven days on a plane
Came here to spend it not leave with it
Got KK rolled up, let my team hit it
Some Bombay, let's sip 'til it's mayday
That fuck shit don't play
I had so much champagne up in the club
And I ain't come up here tonight looking for love
I'ma leave all my problems out on the floor
I'ma drink so much that I can't make it home
So would you take me home? Yeah (woo)
Yeah, keep the good times rollin' and the champagne pourin'
On the plane and I don't know where I'm goin'
Make sure my team keep ballin' and the hoes keep callin'
And the money keep fallin' on the floor
Where you tryna go? Only care about what's in your drink
Say you tryna go hard, don't think about tomorrow
You don't care about what people think
You don't care about waitin' outside
You be with everybody up in the front
You yellin', "Face down, ass up" up in the club
And now we all turning up (let's party)
I'm in the club rolling weed like I'm Marley
Smoking dearly departed
That's kill, too real, come to me get it started
And the bottles be poppin' like it's 4th of July
We just throwin' them shots back, shooting courts in the sky
Pouring some for the girls, and pouring more for my guys
'Cause we made it my niggas, I just wanna thank my niggas
Hear niggas talking shit, but they ain't my niggas
Now we rollin' on, stayin' out all night
Stayin' out all night, stayin' out all night
Getting drunk, stayin' out all night
Stayin' out all night, stayin' out all night
Crashing a party, stayin' out all night
Stayin' out all night, stayin' out all night
Getting this money, stayin' out all night
Stayin' out all night, stayin' out all night
I had so much champagne up in the club
And I ain't come up here tonight looking for love
I'ma leave all my problems out on the floor
I'ma drink so much that I can't make it home
So would you take me home? Yeah
Writer(s): Lukasz Gottwald, Henry Walter, Cameron Thomaz, Nicholas Ruth
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