Bop Alloy - Another Night At Club Family lyrics

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I am enveloped by the night air

If there was somewhere better I’d still be right here

As if the greatest poets had chosen to write here

For that inspiration I’d journey a light year,yeah

It’s that dope, only she’s it’s rival

Fighting for attention like they need the title

Of muse, who’s every move is vital

To fill the void ensuring my joy’s survival

And you boy’s entitled to a night out

Sleep after the sun’s arrival like a night owl

Enjoying her subtle smiles as we vibe out

Aura and her sense of style raise eyebrows

Swore I heard them play Miles as we dined out

Spot I ain’t been a while we hittin’ right now

I know she’ll be diggin’ the sounds, that’s without doubt

Now we are funward bound, heading crosstown, lets go!

Wake me up this can’t be real life

Can’t put it in to words but it feels like

Somebody wake me up this can’t be real life

I can’t put it into words but it feels right

Right? Right


Paid admission then got our drink tickets

Smoke filled dark room, but the scene’s vivid

Told her how I love it here and had to revisit

She winked and says she’s game now I call that team spirit

If she was any cooler, my dude she would seem frigid

My chicks who’s description is all that a queen isn’t

A lot of loose booty in here but their jeans fitted


Drink ‘til they reach limits then rock and lean with it

Wake me up this can’t be real life

Can’t put it in to words but it feels like

Somebody wake me up this can’t be real life

I can’t put it into words but it feels right

Right? Right




DJ getting it in while I’m led by her waist

She’s strictly diggin’ the gems got impeccable taste

But make no mistake she’s not a gold digger

But the type you could take with you to go diggin’

Both sippin’, malt liquor at a moderate pace

While she busy deciphering the look on my face

Devil on my shoulder saying things I won’t mention

Angel on the other tellin’ me “don’t listen”

Who knew, we’d be cold chillin’ like Juice crew

For real dog, rubbing elbows with the who’s who

Mellow a player’s ball slick as Guru

With my black magic woman, I’m bewitched by her voodoo like

Damn, damn, damn

Wake me up this can’t be real life

Can’t put it in to words but it feels like

Somebody wake me up this can’t be real life

I can’t put it into words but it feels right

Right? Right

Wake me up this can’t be real life

Can’t put it in to words but it feels like

Somebody wake me up this can’t be real life

I can’t put it into words but it feels right

Right? Right