Lyrics

Ooh, ah You the one, you know me the best But you're the one who got up and then left (Ooh) Why don't you just call me from your cell phone Why you always got me feelin' stressed I watch you spin around, you drop it down I can't help myself from gettin' loud when we're in town at the nightclub When we saw each other Goin' off of these Japanese watercolors (Oh) Tokyo, Tokyo, Tokyo Driftin' Tokyo, Tokyo, Tokyo Tokyo, Tokyo, Tokyo Driftin' Tokyo, Tokyo, Tokyo Yah, yah, yah You just came from Tokyo how was the flight? Every time I call you're going out for the night With your best friends, but they not your best friends They all just some fake hoes, showing you some fake love Love, love, love While I'm stuck at home I sip on cups with the ice Order some Qdoba hook it up with the rice Chicken on my dinner plate (Wow) Alex went on froze Man, that's just what the critics say Yeah yeah I got critics now Why don't you come over baby You know I ain't sober wow Alex you're a asshole now Why can't I just hold it down I've been working on my sound Locked up, locked up, locked up, locked up Locked up, locked up, locked up, locked up Tokyo, Tokyo, Tokyo Driftin' Tokyo, Tokyo, Tokyo Tokyo, Tokyo, Tokyo Driftin' Tokyo, Tokyo, Tokyo Yah, yah, yah Tokyo, Tokyo, Tokyo Driftin' Tokyo, Tokyo, Tokyo Tokyo, Tokyo, Tokyo Driftin' Tokyo, Tokyo, Tokyo Yah, yah, yah Oh, ah ah Oh, ah ah Oh, ah ah Oh, ah ah Oh, ah ah Oh, ah ah Oh, ah ah
Writer(s): Alexander Pogosov Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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