Bubbly Roy Woods

[Chorus]
See you shinin' on your own, fuckin' up the club
Heard Summer's comin', when it's time, you fuckin' up the club
Bounce that ass, girl, you know you fuckin' up the club
We poppin' bottles of bubbly (bubbly)
Bubbly (bubbly), bubbly (bubbly), yeah

[Verse 1]
To my left I got a foreign (Foreign ting)
And on my right I got a lil' brown thing (Oh yeah)
They gwaning like they honest (Gwaning like they honest)
But always find out things that you ain't tellin' me
Fuck all that, let's go ride out of town in a Ghost (In a Ghost)
Just left the club for the AP and I'm the host (And I'm the host)
Do you want Tequila or Chardonnay for the toast?
To brand new seas and bikinis all on the coast
Whatcha' thinkin'? Whatcha' thinkin'?
You fuckin' up the club every weekend
Got a few hoes, got a few drinks
Situations in your head you be paintin'
'Cause now you start to feel the drugs you been taking
You took so much to get high, it don't make sense (It don't make sense)
I know you wanna ease your mind, have some patience

[Chorus]
See you shinin' on your own, fuckin' up the club
Heard Summer's comin', when it's time you, fuckin' up the club
Bounce that ass, girl, you know you fuckin' up the club
We poppin' bottles of bubbly (bubbly)
Bubbly (bubbly), bubbly (bubbly), yeah