Lyrics:
They think that they know, something 'bout my life
Not in the same class, not on the same flight
Maybe the same club, just not the same lights
soon
I'm gonna lose my mind
9 to 5, I'm fine
Just like everybody
I know I'm getting by
I need some time to myself
Hot girls in the club (uh huh)
Hot boys
Relax yourself girl, please settle down
Relax yourself girl, please settle down
Relax yourself girl, please settle down
Relax yourself girl
Relax yourself, girl, please settle down
Relax yourself, girl, please settle down
Relax yourself, girl, please settle down
Relax yourself, girl
come off tour
I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls all over the globe
I come scoop you in that Coupe, sittin on deuce-zeroes
Fix your hair in
Roll, cheah, cheah
Roll, cheah, cheah
Roll, cheah, cheah
You can catch me in the club with a gangsta girl
When I ride, I'm gonna ride with
Live on the strip (Strip)
Meet me in the back of the club (Club)
Back of the club (Club)
Back of the club (Club)
Always down to show me love (Love)
Down
When we step up in the club
You know we make them bitches bounce
We make them bitches bounce
Yeah we make them bitches bounce
When we step up in
the 'yes man'
I'm in my polo Tee, Gucci sweat pants
She on a Jubilee call me the X-man
Pa-pa-pass me the dutch with cha left hand
I got the whole club
it
I'm just a girl next door, I can hear the rumors take off
All the girls in the club got their eyes on me
I can tell by the look that they wanna be
a minute)
So much diamonds in my necklace
I think I'm gonna need protection (Wait a minute)
Go on 'head girl, tweak it all on me
I need it for you to work it
Hit-Boy on a hit boy
You turned up and I'mma bring the action
When you hear this in the club
You're gonna turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
You're gonna
AT THE CLUB
WRITERS GERRY GOFFIN, CAROLE KING
RECORDED BY THE DRIFTERS
Well, Friday night
Has finally come around
And me and my baby gonna
Head for
I saw your girl by MC New York slick D
Copyright, all rights reserved boy!
In eighty-eight
Ayy yo, don't want to diss you
but your girl's a freak
in the club with hands up, you can gangsta girl
[Baby - talking behind Chorus]
Oh yeah
I see ya
Oh yeah
Yeah
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Baby]
Ok, mami
R.I.P we just killed the club
Drank patron out the bottle almost killed a thug
Right now I'm so high I can't feel the drugs
Too many haters in
How 'bout we hit the club and
Walk up straight through VIP
How 'bout we get some Puerto
Rican girls and Japanese
How 'bout we get some strippers
getting lit just hear the music
Ugly girls they passing by just keep moving
Back in the club back getting dubs
I'm a small man with some big ol' jugs
You
[Chorus]
They got you soaked (that's right)
I see your cup up (drink it to em)
Let's get drunk
And get my fortune out of my drinking club
E-40 in
When I get 'em off to the room (when I get 'em off in this room, yeah)
We ain't playin' by no rules
And girl singin' melodies (girl singin' melodies)
for free, (Nope)
I walk in the club and there's girls on me
They all on me, they all on me, (All on me)
I walk in the club and there's girls on me
They
hey
So I called Lyft to the club
But when I get in the car
My Lyft driver stank
My Lyft driver stank
So When I get to the club
Security says turn
money girl
Everybody in the club right now
Tell the DJ's to turn it loud
Dedicated man your favorite song
Single ladies you cant go wrong (hey)
and share my gangsta world (woo)
And if you in the club with hands up, you be gangsta girl
[Baby - talking behind Chorus]
Oh yeah
I see ya
Oh yeah
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