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letra de goodtime (on me) - jimmy mitch

[hook: jimmy mitch]
get your ‘fit on baby i’m outside
your momma and daddy crib in my ride
on 24 inches rims and vogue tires
we finna go out and have a goodtime on me…
on me…
a goodtime on me!
hey, ho, hey, ho
hey, ho, hey, ho
we finna go out and have a goodtime
we finna go out and have a goodtime

[verse 1: jimmy mitch]
we finna go having a goodtime on me
wherever you wanna go that’s fine my treat
i don’t mind to wine and dine
and if i get you i’m gonna try to show you the finer things
in life so what it’s lookin’ like
your lifestyle kinda mild if you looking to spice
i got the right kinda temperature cause you’re hot and i’m digging you
outside looking in and i’m tryna get into you
i’m trying to figure you out not just a get-in-and-out
get-in-and-stay-in’s what i’m talkin about
and that ain’t nothing s-xual but if you take it there i’m ready
i got an app and a physical
baby check my resume i’m qualified the carfax is flawless
this is a landslide victory
with me you will never be empty
your fun gauge’s full them other couples will envy

[verse 2: jimmy mitch]
you’re now rocking with the handyman
i’m hammered off a screwdriver in a fancy gl-ss
i got a couple dollars up inside a f-nny pack
for all the ladies tryna show me where the panties at
but i’m wasted so my brain is off
it’s getting dark so i’m putting on my gl-sses now
i’m tryna groove bust a move raise the roof or something
the whole hood tryna tell us for to keep it down
but it’s a party and it’s not complete
if the neighbors can’t feel the beat
yeah it’s a party and it’s not complete
if the cars ain’t down the street
so you people know that you losing we can’t control the music
everybody substance abusing and all the ladies choosing
you can have a seat with a fan cause everybody cooling
say you don’t know how to get down we show you how to do it

[verse 3: jimmy mitch]
when i say jimmy, y’all say mitch
jimmy, mitch; jimmy, mitch
when i say boring ones, y’all say b-tch
boring ones, b-tch; boring ones, b-tch
everybody here having a goodtime
put your hands up high until they reach the sky
grab a phone or a light and wave em side to side
everybody tell your neighbor we partying all night
from dusk to dawn we go til the sun rise
cause the party don’t stop we running the red lights
over the speed limit we living a fast life
microwave generation we cooking that fast rice
represent where you from do it just one time
for your school your cl-ss ya city or state
do it for your hood or your clique just throw up your hand signs
and if the dj play this song you’ll be having a goodtime

- jimmy mitch

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