You got a secret, like you victoria's.
I'm back on a tuesday,
Fuck, it feels glorious.
I'm on the back beat,
Sippin' in the back seat
Listenin' to n'sync.
No, not backstreet
Yes I can get it on my mind, my oh my
While I'm waving out the window,
Like "bye, bye, bye"
Yeah, that bitch?
Yeah, she a bad bitch.
Saw her texting earlier,
Fuck we got catfished.
I don't know if you can see it
While I take it whole.
I am like that kendrick verse
'Cause, bitch, I'm outta control.
If you, wanna see it while I go
I slinging names.
I be rocking all gold,
Like I'm trinidad james.
And we never fail,
Yeah, pale in comparison.
Rocking holy grail,
Yeah, you can say you got it in,
I ain't even know about it.
They can get it for,
Rocking royals that's the lorde,
Chilling on the tennis court.
And we can't stop
And we won't stop
Can't you see it's we who own the night
Can't you see it we who bout' that life
And we can't stop
And we won't stop
We run things, things don't run we
We don't take nothing from nobody
Yeah, yeah!
Give me a verse,
No go and pass that.
I'm saying lemme go.
Casino running black jack.
Where I'm winning, uh.
Yes, not when it's said and done.
I be hitting aces and jacks,
I'm talkin' that 21.
If you wanna know it better,
Need no explainers
Imma say that double x
While I'm rockin' 'round, the macarena.
Now that's old school.
You know I'm running for.
Katy perry on the beat.
Bitches lemme hear you roar.
Yes, do it every time.
See me coming, those warning signs.
Coming soon when you fear that.
You already done son
Say "God damn, who the fuck wrote 'london'?"
Yes, I'm coming through
Yeah, oh, I got those flame-os,
If you want they got those lame-os
Full house, like I'm john stamos.
I'm the uncle, I'm that hollaback girl
Fucking that world
If you want, say something,
You got nothing that good.
And we can't stop
And we won't stop
Can't you see it's we who own the night
Can't you see it we who bout' that life
And we can't stop
And we won't stop
We run things, things don't run we
We don't take nothing from nobody
Yeah, yeah!
So la da di da di, we like to party
Dancing with miley
Doin' whatever we want
Yeah, this is our house
These are our rules
And we can't stop getting',
Yeah, you gotta work,
Yeah, you take it to the top
Miley, let me see you twerk.
If you want to do it,
I've been working on,
Yeah, those freaky days
Vma's make a fool,
Loud, like at those vma's.
And we can't stop...
And we can't stop
And we won't stop
Can't you see it's we who own the night
Can't you see it we who bout' that life
And we can't stop
And we won't stop
We run things, things don't run we
We don't take nothing from nobody
Yeah, yeah!
Lemme see you see you twerk,
Miley. Miley. Miley. Twerk.
Twerk. Miley. Miley. Miley. Twerk.
