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It's 9 PM on a fucking Friday
It's 9 PM on a fucking Friday
Get the fuck, fuck
Get the fuck
It's 9 PM on a fucking Friday
It's 9 PM on a fucking Friday
Get the fuck up
We're going to Hï, let's go
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
We're going to Hï, let's go
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
We're going to Hï, let's go
Go, go, go, let's go
Go, go, go, let's go
Go, go, go, let's go
Get the fuck-, let's go
Ibiza, Ibiza
Ibiza, Ibiza
This is for tables only (Ibiza)
Babe, I told you, Luke has the wristbands for us
You don't have the wristband, back of the line, please
No, we're not waiting in a fucking line
Wait, the bouncer's kind of hot
Mr. Bouncer, sir, I really have to get in and take a piss
Not tonight, guys
Damn it, Britney, just ask for Jared
Who the fuck is Jared? (Who the fuck is Jared?)
Get the fuck up
We're going to Hï, let's go
We're going to Hï, let's go
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
WRITERS
Alexander Gerecht, Jaden Bojsen, Samantha Brielle Greenberg
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Roba Music Verlag GMBH, Shapiro Bernstein & Co Inc
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