LRC歌词
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[00:00.750]Keep Bouncing -Blueprint
[00:23.490]Drop a hundred on food, another hun on drinks| Ain't put a dime
[00:27.810]in my bank account in six weeks| Too drunk to care, too cool to
[00:31.800]count| Ball til I fall, or at least until the checks bounce| Been
[00:35.430]at the same spot 12 hours straight| Lost track of time, I ain't
[00:39.510]even ate| Shakin hands, kissin babies| Drunk as hell making
[00:44.700]out with busted-a**ladies| Drinks keep magically appearing in
[00:47.880]my hand| And as they dissappear I feel more like a man| The
[00:51.570]look of a grown man you know ain't playin| Your new best friend
[00:55.350]if I ain't the one payin| I probably wouldn’t kick it with yall if
[00:58.920]I was sober| Vagrant, dick out, pissin in the corner| When
[01:02.820]they throw me out, that’s when the party’s over| Until then I’m
[01:05.970]going hard. I’m a soldier
[01:41.340]Dudes is mad cause he never got back at em| chicks is mad
[01:44.970]cause he played em like backgammon| Tall glass, double-up
[01:48.390]on the scotch and seven| he goin hard like they just ended
[01:51.510]prohibition| Short chick, think I like her| Face cool, body fire
[01:57.900]Told him in ’06 he became her favorite writer| right after
[02:01.680]“Boombox”and “blame it on the jagermeister”| She said she
[02:04.290]like the gap in his smile| and if he’s too drunk he can crash at
[02:07.800]her house| All excited, he ain't about to calm her down| cause
[02:11.400]now his dicks’harder than impressing Simon Cowell| Wow!I
[02:15.330]love a chick with a plan| But right now I need another beer in
[02:18.750]my hand| No offense, but I ain’t listenin man| I came here to
[02:23.190]kick it not to hear your shitty band
[02:25.560]Keep bouncing, Bouncing, Bouncing| Keep Keep Bouncing
[02:42.120]Keep bouncing, Bouncing, Bouncing| Keep Keep Bouncing
[02:50.070]Bounce baby c’mon bounce| Bounce baby c’mon bounce
[03:01.140]Bounce baby c’mon bounce| We’re bouncing, We’re bouncing
文本歌词
Keep Bouncing -Blueprint
Drop a hundred on food, another hun on drinks| Ain't put a dime
in my bank account in six weeks| Too drunk to care, too cool to
count| Ball til I fall, or at least until the checks bounce| Been
at the same spot 12 hours straight| Lost track of time, I ain't
even ate| Shakin hands, kissin babies| Drunk as hell making
out with busted-a**ladies| Drinks keep magically appearing in
my hand| And as they dissappear I feel more like a man| The
look of a grown man you know ain't playin| Your new best friend
if I ain't the one payin| I probably wouldn’t kick it with yall if
I was sober| Vagrant, dick out, pissin in the corner| When
they throw me out, that’s when the party’s over| Until then I’m
going hard. I’m a soldier
Dudes is mad cause he never got back at em| chicks is mad
cause he played em like backgammon| Tall glass, double-up
on the scotch and seven| he goin hard like they just ended
prohibition| Short chick, think I like her| Face cool, body fire
Told him in ’06 he became her favorite writer| right after
“Boombox”and “blame it on the jagermeister”| She said she
like the gap in his smile| and if he’s too drunk he can crash at
her house| All excited, he ain't about to calm her down| cause
now his dicks’harder than impressing Simon Cowell| Wow!I
love a chick with a plan| But right now I need another beer in
my hand| No offense, but I ain’t listenin man| I came here to
kick it not to hear your shitty band
Keep bouncing, Bouncing, Bouncing| Keep Keep Bouncing
Keep bouncing, Bouncing, Bouncing| Keep Keep Bouncing
Bounce baby c’mon bounce| Bounce baby c’mon bounce
Bounce baby c’mon bounce| We’re bouncing, We’re bouncing