Drank Young Money Love in a thousand different flavours I wish that I could taste them all tonight No, I ain't got no dinner plans So you should bring all your friends I swear that to all y'all my type All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin' Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank) Swalla-la-la (drank) Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la) Swalla-la-la Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank) Swalla-la-la (drank) Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la) Swalla-la-la Freaky, freaky gyal My freaky, freaky gyal Shimmy shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yah Bad girls gon' swalla-la-la Bust down on my wrist in this bitch My pinky-ring bigger than this Met her out in Beverly Hills, ay Dolla got too many girls, ay Met her out in Beverly Hills All she wear is red bottom heels When she back it up, put it on the Snap' When she droppin' low, put it on the 'Gram DJ poppin', she gon' swallow that Champagne poppin', she gon' swallow that All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin' Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank) Swalla-la-la (drank) Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la) Swalla-la-la Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank) Swalla-la-la (drank) Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la) Swalla-la-la Freaky, freaky gyal My freaky, freaky gyal (yo, yo, ayo) Bad gyal nuh swalla nuttin', word to the Dalai Lama He know I'm a fashion killa, word to John Galliano He copping that Valentino, ain't no telling me "no" I'm that bitch, and he know, he know How y'all wifin' these thots? You don't get wins for that I'm havin' another good year, we don't get blimps for that Pussy game still cold, we don't get minx for that When I'm poppin' them bananas, we don't link chimps for that I gave these bitches two years, now your time's up Bless her heart, she throwing shots but every line sucks I'm in that cherry red foreign with the brown guts My shit slappin' like dude did LeBron's nuts All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin' Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (my love) (drank) Swalla-la-la (my love) (drank) Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la) Swalla-la-la Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank) Swalla-la-la (drank) Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la) Swalla-la-la Young Money Swalla-la-la J.D Freaky, freaky gyal Swalla-la-la My freaky, freaky gyal Swalla-la-la My freaky, freaky gyal Swalla-la-la My freaky, freaky gyal Derulo
Lyrics: Had to have high high hopes for a living Shooting for the stars when I couldn’t make a killing Didn’t have a dime but I always had a vision Always had high high hopes Had to have high high hopes for a living Didn’t know how but I always had a feeling I was gonna be that one in a million Always had high high hopes Mama said Fulfill the prophecy Be something greater Go make a legacy Manifest destiny Back in the days We wanted everything Mama said Burn your biographies Rewrite your history Light up your wildest dreams Museum victories Everyday We wanted everything Mama said It’s uphill for oddities The stranger crusaders Ain’t ever wannabes The weird and the novelties Don’t ever change We wanted everything Stay up on that rise Stay up on that rise Stay up on that rise Never come down Mama said don't give up, it's a little complicated all tied up, no more love and i hate to see you waiting They say it’s all been done but they haven’t seen the best of me So I got one more run and it’s gonna be a sight to see Had to have high high hopes for a living Shooting for the stars when I couldn’t make a killing Didn’t have a dime but I always had a vision Always had high high hopes Had to have high high hopes for a living Didn’t know how but I always had a feeling I was gonna be that one in a million Always had high high hopes Mama said don't give up, it's a little complicated all tied up, no more love and i hate to see you waiting They say it’s all been done but they haven’t seen the best of me So I got one more run and it’s gonna be a sight to see Had to have high high hopes for a living Shooting for the stars when I couldn’t make a killing Didn’t have a dime but I always had a vision Always had high high hopes Had to have high high hopes for a living Didn’t know how but I always had a feeling I was gonna be that one in a million Always had high high hopes
Very late but just came back to this song, I forgot how good it is! For the main part, I had no idea how important the cowbell was, it's amazing how it pulled the whole thing together!
