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letra de in the club - shannon gucci

[verse 1]
close my front door
turn to my four door
mercedes g-class suv
drive to the club
when i show up
skip the line
name emphasized, underline
grab my wrist, can you guide me please?
the lights are flashing, i can barely see

[pre-chorus]
can’t see a familiar face in this club
thinking to myself, where did i end up?

[verse 2]
took another shot that that guy bought me
probably thinking that he’ll get really lucky
now i’m stuck with the taste of cheap whiskey
on my tongue, on my lip and him thinking that he can hit
i’m sorry, i’m just, not that kind of b-tch
not that kind of b-tch that’ll let you use me
buy me my drink then leave my proximity
[chorus]
all up in the club, forget my day
who’s that guy, come over please, why you acting so shy?
dancing on this floor, grab my waist, tip me down, spin me round
didn’t know you know i know no bounds

[bridge]
i’m up in this club, i’ve got no friends to see
i’m wondering why this guy’s looking right at me
it’s gonna take a bit more then a shot of whiskey
so turn your ass around and let me be here

[chorus]
all up in the club, forget my day
who’s that guy, come over please, why you acting so shy?
dancing on this floor, grab my waist, tip me down, spin me round
didn’t know you know i know no bounds
all up in the club, forget my day
who’s that guy, come over please, why you acting so shy?
dancing on this floor, grab my waist, tip me down, spin me round
didn’t know you know i know no bounds (in the club)

- shannon gucci

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