Lyrics

Y'all really tryina go to the club, man? "Yeah nigga, let's go" I was just tryin' to chill tonight For real, I ain't tryina do all that "Nah, bro, ain't nobody chillin', man, we partyin"' We got a table? "You already know we got a table" You sure we got a table? "We got a table, bad bitches, everything you need" Fill it up, get a taste Girl, that's what it's made-made for Can't let none go to waste Know you've had a long, long day Girl let's be bad Let's do some shit we gon' regret in the morning You know what I'm talkin' 'bout I'll be your daddy So go and back it up on me just how you wanna (Back it up) I'm feelin' wavy You know I got me some tequila Took a shot, I'ma reload quick I swear she bad Could be the Seagram's gin Could be the Tito's Henny? No, I shouldn't mix Too late, I'm feelin' it (Oh yeah) I got too many bottles There's too many bottles in me In this club Said, I got too many bottles Too many bottles in me In this club, in this club And I swear I won't be turnin' down for nobody (No) I'ma stand on couches while I'm sippin' on Bacardi I got too many bottles, yeah Too many bottles in me In this club, in this club I ain't gonna lie, for you I'd wait I don't usually do that, but I will I'd wait all night just to see your legs Wrapped around my face Know you think I won't, but, girl, I will Girl, I'm so sorry I've said too much, I'm just drunk But I meant every sentence, yeah, a nigga meant it Also I'm tryna lick until I hear you cry out, cry out You know I got me some tequila ('Quila) Took a shot, I'ma reload quick I swear she bad (Bad) Could be the Seagram's gin Could be the Tito's (Vodka) Henny? No, I shouldn't mix (No, no) Too late I'm feelin' it I got too many bottles There's too many bottles in me In this club Said, I got too many bottles Too many bottles in me In this club, in this club And I swear I won't be turnin' down for nobody (No) I'ma stand on couches while I'm Sippin' on Bacardi ('Cardi, 'Cardi, 'Cardi) I got too many bottles Too many bottles in me In this club, in this club If you lit ("Ayy") And you plenty thick ("Ayy") Baby take a sip ("Ayy", hook it up) Put it too your lips ("Ayy", hook it up) If you lit ("Ayy") And you plenty thick ("Okay") Baby take a sip ("Ayy", hook it up, ayy) Go on, put it too your lips ("Ayy") I got too many bottles There's too many bottles in me (Too many, too many bottles, baby) In this club Said, I got too many bottles Too many bottles in me (Ah, ah yeah) In this club, in this club And I swear I won't be turnin' down for nobody (No, I won't) I'ma stand on couches while I'm Sippin' on Bacardi ('Cardi, 'Cardi, 'Cardi) I got too many bottles (Ohh) Too many bottles in me In this club In this club
Writer(s): Trevor Howard Lawrence Jackson, Derrick Donte Miller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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