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I roll up in my honda 1992
Screaming: Girl, you better hop in like a kangaroo right now
We gotta roll out, leave the whole city in a smoke cloud
Cranking up the radio, no doubt (gwen stefani)

Got nowhere to go, but we on our way
Only one goal is to kick it like a soccer player (hey)
Got to go hard on the beat, stay sharp on my feet
Just pass me the ball, baby
'Cause you know I don't miss, I'ma blow you a kiss
While the goalie dives the wrong way

Ooh, babe, watch me dance
You my trophy, I'm the champ
Ooh, they call me Messi, but I clean up like a swiffer can
Oh, woah, feet up on the dashboard
I could never ask for more
If we kicking it, that's a score

I roll up to the function, it's my locker room
Got my headphones in, dressed on ten
Teammates in my rearview
We 'bout to show out
Board game playing on your couch
On boardwalk, buying up a whole house (monopoly)

I'm 'bout to roll straight to the bank
Gotta pass go, two hundred coming my way
Gotta go hard on the beat, got a card if you need
Getcha out of jail free, baby
'Cause I own every street corner, hotel beachfront
Catch me at the end of the game (singing)

Ooh, babe, watch me dance
You my trophy, I'm the champ
Ooh, they call me Messi, but I clean up like a swiffer can
Oh, woah, feet up on the dashboard
I could never ask for more
If we kicking it, that's a score

Dum-dum-da-dum, dum-dum-dum
Dum-dum-da-dum, dum-dum-dum (if we kicking it, that's a score)

Oh baby, I ain't the smartest
I ain't the fastest, I know you can't tell
I ain't the strongest, but I'm gonna lift your spirits like a dumbbell
Oh baby, I ain't the smartest
I ain't the fastest, I know you can't tell
I ain't the strongest, but I'm gonna lift your spirits like a dumbbell

Got nowhere to go, but we on our way
(Oh baby, I ain't the smartest, I ain't the fastest, I know you can't tell)
Only one goal is to kick it like a soccer player
(I ain't the strongest, but I'm gonna lift your spirits like a dumbbell)
Got to go hard on the beat, stay sharp on my feet, just pass me the ball, baby
(Oh baby, I ain't the smartest, I ain't the fastest, I know you can't tell)
'Cause you know I don't miss, I'ma blow you a kiss while the goalie dives the wrong way
(I ain't the strongest, but I'm gonna lift your spirits like a dumbbell)

Ooh, babe, watch me dance
You my trophy, I'm the champ
Ooh, they call me Messi, but I clean up like a swiffer can
Oh, woah, feet up on the dashboard
I could never ask for more
If we kicking it, that's a score

Escrita por: August Pappas / Fulton Lee Farrish. ¿Los datos están equivocados? Avísanos.

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