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Get Away
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Utwór Get Away został wydany 13 marca 2013 przez Millionaires jako część albumu Tonight
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AlbumTonight
Data wydania13 marca 2013
WytwórniaMillionaires
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM130

Tekst Utworu

Time to get away, top down on the run
Don't need my boyfriend, left him home alone
Turning off the phone, party on our own
(Yeah!)
So sick of fighting with my man
Like he's always on the rag
All my ladies understand, you know you understand
I'm about to lose my mind
If he calls me one more time
Why don't you read between the lines, read between the lines
(Woah), I think I need a minute
(Woah), do I have to spell it out?
(Woah), I'm looking for the exit-exit-e-e-e-e-exit
Time to get away, top down on the run
Don't need my boyfriend, left him home alone
Turning off the phone, party on our own
(Yeah!)
Time to get away, top down on the loose
Me and my girlfriends, high heel stripper shoes
Now we're sippin' juice, bombed and looking cute
(Yeah!)
Play our favorite party songs
And we'll always sing along
Tell me what you want, what you really really want
Now he shows up at the club, getting mad just like he does
I don't even give a…I don't want your love
(Woah), I think I need a minute
(Woah), do I have to spell it out?
(Woah), I'm looking for the exit-exit-e-e-e-e-exit
Time to get away, top down on the run
Don't need my boyfriend, left him home alone
Turning off the phone, party on our own
(Yeah!)
Time to get away, top down on the loose
Me and my girlfriends, high heel stripper shoes
Now we're sippin' juice, bombed and looking cute
(Yeah!)
All these guys will buy me drinks
And he'll never ever know
I might throw up in a sink
And he'll never ever know
I can kiss and give a wink
And he'll never ever know
No, he'll never ever know
No, he'll never ever-
(Yeah!)
Time to get away, top down on the run
Don't need my boyfriend, left him home alone
Turning off the phone, party on our own
(Yeah!)
Time to get away, top down on the loose
Me and my girlfriends, high heel stripper shoes
Now we're sippin' juice, bombed and looking cute
(Yeah!)
Written by: Scott McMicken, Toby Leaman
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