the final train to Paris, Lil Jerome, Bonjour Donne-moi des bouteilles de Conjure (Gimme bottles of Conjure) See we all just came to party Picture perfect for the paps, just sit And when we begin going in this club You gon' start comin' off them clothes [Diddy:] My cup is half full I'm sipping on Ciroc and Red Bull, (Come on) I'm feeling amplified, Somebody's girl is goin' get fucked tonight (Tonight) See I just grab her arm, Hey pretty girl, no demand to be alarmed, no Reason I just wanna make you look good, Better than you always did, don't mean no harm (No) Hey baby girl, you're a lustrous star, So let's take a film and turn your part You're looking ready, to relieve your soul So come home with me, let's lose control [Chorus:] Oh, let's not remember about tomorrow, tonight Just live the moment Oh, let's not remember about tomorrow, tonight (So what's the make up? Scared, scared? c'mon) Now we at my condo, All the way up on the top floor It's time to get a drink And see you come in out them clothes Girl you're smoking? You got me high, tell me, is your rollin'? I can get you whatever you need, Tell me what is gonna have to support this company going Don't stop Baby girl, you're a lustrous star, So let's take a picture and run your part You're looking ready, to relieve your soul So come home with me, let's lose control [Chorus:] Oh, let's not think about tomorrow, tonight Just be the moment Let's not believe about tomorrow, tonight Just be the moment Let's not believe about tomorrow, tonight Just be the moment Let's not think about tomorrow, tonight [Ludacris:] Hold up, pour it up, throw it up, roll it up in the document And the put your swishes in the air Put your drinks up, and we goin' wave 'em all about In the sky like we simply don't care Get the speakers loud as we can get 'em with the deep and the Dual to put the dog on smash Turn me up in the headphones, these women ready for lift off so Put my voice on blast! Mags, we strapped with it Cash, stacked with it Draw up on a distaff and assault with it Got ass? Come second with' it 'Cause you're looking like a butter milk biscuit Picture perfect for the paps just sit And when we get going in this club You go start coming out the clothes [Chorus:] Oh, let's not remember about tomorrow, tonight Just be in the moment Let's not think about tomorrow, tonight
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