歌詞

Three blondes walk into a bar One's dumb drunk, 'cause she got a head start Second came with a broken heart Well, a hot mess, but here we are Role call on number three Leader of the field trip, drinks on me Runnin' 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 Back it up like a monster truck Make some room, we're pulling 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'rе pulling up Watch it! But you can't touch Back it up like a monster truck Straight shots, no chase, can't feel my facе 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 Tryna run some game I don't wanna play Someone tell this guy "Please, pump his brakes" 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 up like a monster truck Make some room, we're pulling 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 pulling 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 up like a monster truck Make some room, we're pulling 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 pulling up Watch it! But you can't touch Back it up like a monster truck
Writer(s): James Matthew Norton, Gabi Sklar, Alexander Prado, Thomas Lee Brown, Marquze Parker, Steven Franks, Emily Katherine Mcdonald Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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