Munk [Friends] - Timber | Текст песни

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It’s going down, I’m yelling timber
You better move. You better dance
Let’s make a night you won’t remember
I’ll be the one you won’t forget

The bigger they are, the harder they fall
These big-iddy boys, are dig-gidy dogs
I have em like Miley Cyrus, clothes off, twerkin in their bras and thongs (Timber!)
Face down, booty up (Timber)
That’s the way we like to what (Timber!)
I’m slicker than an oil spill
She’s say she won’t,
but I bet she will (Timber!)

Swing your partner round and round
End of the night, it’s goin down
One more shot, another round
End of the night, it’s goin down
It’s going down, I’m yelling timber
You better move. You better dance
Let’s make a night you won’t remember
I’ll be the one you won’t forget

Look up in the sky, it’s a bird it’s a plane
Nah it’s just me ain’t a damn thing change
Live in hotels, swing on planes
Blessed to say, money ain’t a thing
Club jumpin like LeBron now
(Voli)
Order me another round (Homie)
We about to clown. Why?
Cause it’s about to go down

Swing your partner round and round
End of the night, it’s goin down
One more shot, another round
End of the night, it’s goin down

It’s going down, I’m yelling timber
You better move. You better dance
Let’s make a night you won’t remember
I’ll be the one you won’t forget

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