() – KESHA
It's going down, I'm yelling timber.
You better move you. You better dance.
Let's make a night you won't remember.
I'll be the one you won't forget.
1 – PITBULL
The bigger they are, the harder they fall.
These big-iddy boys, are dig-gidy dogs.
I have em like miley cyrus, clothes off, twerkin in their bras and thongs.
(timber)
Face down. booty up.
(timber)
That's the way we like to what
(timber)
I'm slicker than an oil spill.
She's say she won't, but I bet she will.
PRE-your partner round and round.
End of the night, it's goin down.
One more shot, another round.
End of the night, it's goin down.
– KESHA
It's going down, I'm yelling timber.
You better move you. You better dance.
Let's make a night you won't remember.
I'll be the one you won't forget.
Look up in the sky, it's a bird it's a plane.
Nah it's just me aint a damn thing change
Live in hotels, swing on planes.
Blessed to say, money ain't a thing.
Club jumpin like LeBron now.
(Voli)
Order me another round.
(Homie)
We about to clown. Why?
Cause it's about to go down.
PRE-your partner round and round.
End of the night, it's goin down.
One more shot, another round.
End of the night, it's goin down.
– KESHA
It's going down, I'm yelling timber.
You better move you. You better dance.
Let's make a night you won't remember.
I'll be the one you won't forget.
Writer(s): Lukasz Gottwald, Charles Cedel Carter, Waung Hankerson, Steve Arrington, Roger Parker, Lee Oskar, Priscilla Renea, Keri Oskar, Kesha Rose Sebert, Henry Russell Walter, Greg Errico, Armando Perez, Jamie Michael Robert Sanderson, Breyan Stanley Isaac
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