歌詞

Three blondes walk into a bar One's dumb drunk "Cause she gotta head start Second came With a broken heart We're a hot mess But here we are Role call I'm number three (three) Leader of the field trip Drinks on me Running on two hours of sleep But I'm ready to rally I slap your hands from Where my waist is Just because you Think I'm wasted Four's a crowd No boys allowed Tonight (Night) Back it up like a Monster Truck Make some room We're pullin up Watch it But you can't touch Back it up Like a Monster Truck Back it up like a Monster Truck Make some room We're pullin up Watch it But you can't touch Back it up Like a Monster Truck Straight shots No chase Can't feel my face Wait How many of em Did I take When a boss come through Don't get in my way Center of attention Eyes on me Party boomin Like an 808 Leanin on my girls I can't stand up straight Trynna run some game I don't wanna play Someone tell this guy Please Pump his breaks I slap your hands from Where my waist is Just because you Think I'm wasted Four's a crowd No boys allowed Tonight (Night) Back it up like a Monster Truck Make some room We're pullin up Watch it But you can't touch Back it up Like a Monster Truck Back it up like a Monster Truck Make some room We're pullin up Watch it But you can't touch Back it up Like a Monster Truck I slap your hands from Where my waist is Just because you Think I'm wasted Four's a crowd No boys allowed Tonight (Night) Back it up like a Monster Truck Make some room We're pullin up Watch it But you can't touch Back it up Like a Monster Truck
Writer(s): Thomas Lee Brown, Emily Katherine Mcdonald, Alexander Xavier Prado, Gabi Sklar, Steven Robert Franks, Marqueze D'one Parker, Boy Mathews Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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