Kid Ink

Kid Ink - Time Of Your Life (Remix) lyrics

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[Intro]

You aint gotta

you aint gotta leave

i think i got

(Let goo)

[Chorus]

Yeah i said, you ain’t gotta, you ain’t gotta leave

my bad, i know this aint usually your scene

but don’t worry about it girl, just be yourself

and i swear, i ain’t gonna, i ain’t gonna say a thing

now go just have the time of your life, the time of your life, let it go

go go go, have the time of your life, time of your life, baby let it show

[Kid Ink]

Now let me show you how we livin’

wouldn’t trade the world for this feelin’

puttin on for my city, up and away to the limit

head high in the sky they can’t see us baby girl we about to get it

had the time of your lifestyle

actin so shy see the fireworks comin’

its the 4th of july up in this bitch, jumpin like a 64

get up out your day put this bottle on your lips go

all the away said that all i need in this world full of greed is my bitch and my team tell 'em

that you aint gotta

you aint gotta trip

i won’t say a thing baby girl, plead the 5th

[Chorus]

[Tyga]

Sunshine, golden state, she make a wish i cut the cake

appetite for love she the recipe

she's on my level when it’s fuck who ever disagree

spendin’ time spendin’ money

we overseas

new estate, R8 she get the keys

one thing that i’m guessing she don’t probably know recession

all that beauty on your face, niggas pay cause they can’t pace

i don’t play i just lay lay my game down flat

told her this for one night only if you come and bring her back

cus' i probably won’t be back its a party where i’m at

it’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance god damn

[Chris Brown]

They be like nigga that’s the shit

i be like nigga that's the what?

Girl you know i’m gon' take you down

let that molly turn you up

this might go right over your biscuit but my shit is Predator

and you the price i’ma slay beat it up, beat it up

they be like why she walk like her shit don’t stink

cus' that's my bitch what you think

shine in the night, the time of your life

a nigga like you can you afford these drinks

grindin’ hard since Kinder Garten

fuck that nigga, i am the party that’s that shit

that real life shit

that real life shit

i’ve been about it

I've been about it

you can ask your friends about me i know that they know how we get down to the very bottom

and i bet you never had this much fun with anybody

you can tell your man

don't worry 'bout us..

BITCH!!

[Chorus]

Thanks to McRef for correcting these lyrics

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