Avril Lavigne - Tik Tok lyrics
Avril Lavigne [Mikquale Tyreek Cooper] Belleville, Ontario, Canada/San Francisco, California, U.S. 🇨🇦 🇺🇸
[Avril Lavigne - Tik Tok lyrics]
Wake up in the mornin' feelin' like P-Diddy
(Hey what's up girl)
Grab ma glasses I'm out the door
I'm gonna hit the city (Let's go)
Before I leave brush ma teeth
With a bottle of Jack
Cause when I leave for the
Night I ain't coming back
I'm taking pedicure on our toes toes
Trying on all our clothe’s clothe’s
Boys blowing' up our phones phones
Drop top and playing our favorite CD's
Goin up to the parties
Tryna get a little bit tipsy
Don't stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up tonight, Im'ma fight
Til we see the sunlight
TiK ToK, on the clock
But the party don't stop no woah oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh
Ain't got a care in world
But got plenty of beer
Ain't got no money in my pocket
But I'm already here
Now, the dudes are lining up cause
They hear we got swagger
But we kick em to the curb
Unless they look like Mick Jagger
I'm talking' bout - everybody getting crunk
Crunk boys tryna touch my junk, junk
Gonna smack him if he getting too drunk
Drunk
Now, now - we goin' til they kick us out, out
Or the police shut us down, down
Police shut us down, down
PO-PO shut us - (down) man
You build me up you break me down
My heart, it pounds yeah, you got me
With my hands up you got me now
You got that sound yeah, you got me
You build me up you break me down
My heart, it pounds yeah, you got me
With my hands up put your hands up
Put your hands up
Now, the party don't start till I walk in
(Hey what's up girl)
Grab ma glasses I'm out the door
I'm gonna hit the city (Let's go)
Before I leave brush ma teeth
With a bottle of Jack
Cause when I leave for the
Night I ain't coming back
I'm taking pedicure on our toes toes
Trying on all our clothe’s clothe’s
Boys blowing' up our phones phones
Drop top and playing our favorite CD's
Goin up to the parties
Tryna get a little bit tipsy
Don't stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up tonight, Im'ma fight
Til we see the sunlight
TiK ToK, on the clock
But the party don't stop no woah oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh
Ain't got a care in world
But got plenty of beer
Ain't got no money in my pocket
But I'm already here
Now, the dudes are lining up cause
They hear we got swagger
But we kick em to the curb
Unless they look like Mick Jagger
I'm talking' bout - everybody getting crunk
Crunk boys tryna touch my junk, junk
Gonna smack him if he getting too drunk
Drunk
Now, now - we goin' til they kick us out, out
Or the police shut us down, down
Police shut us down, down
PO-PO shut us - (down) man
You build me up you break me down
My heart, it pounds yeah, you got me
With my hands up you got me now
You got that sound yeah, you got me
You build me up you break me down
My heart, it pounds yeah, you got me
With my hands up put your hands up
Put your hands up
Now, the party don't start till I walk in