Floats My Boat

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On the-, on the-, on the-
 On the roof gettin' high, high, high
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are, yeah (I do what floats my boat)
 I be after that half-and-half Arnold Palmer tea
 I got your girl callin' told me, "Meet me at the beach"
 I'm hootin' hollering at main street of the colony
 Starlight was bright with her last night (now she's calling me)
 The rules might bend or break, that'll remain hidden
 Like Roo throwin' down when Mary's away on business
 Back deck stairs flower dress long hair
 Blurred nights but we still takin' care we rep the FAM
 Wake up way too early get some and food and dine and dash
 Too hungover to know the difference between this and that
 Focused on how to open her up but approach her with class
 Weekends lose their meaning, every evening like the last
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 I can keep up with the tempo
 That's right, he's right, alright, let's ride
 Now what you tryna get into
 Let's find some time tonight
 Yeah, and Roo didn't forget to pick up the 750
 Of dry gin from Fifth Ave Liquors
 Us kids are wavy waving at sweeties on the street
 Sticker slap the FAM logo right upon the damn hood of a jeep
 No cloud in the sky, but clouds in my mind
 She with another man, not wonderin' why
 Comfortable surrounding never not a full stride
 We'll see your ass tomorrow, so don't call it goodbye
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 I can keep up with the tempo
 That's right, he's right, alright, let's ride
 Now what you tryna get into
 Let's find some time tonight
 What's up ladies and gentlemen, this is the bright side
 Bring your friends, and shut it down
 I hope everyone's havin' a good time playin' it in summer of 2012
 If it's summer of 2040, play this shit a little bit louder
 'Cause we makin' timeless music, man, this is the fresh Aér movement
 And if you don't fuck with us, that's fine
 Yeah
 
 On the-, on the-, on the-
 On the roof gettin' high, high, high
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are, yeah (I do what floats my boat)
 I be after that half-and-half Arnold Palmer tea
 I got your girl callin' told me, "Meet me at the beach"
 I'm hootin' hollering at main street of the colony
 Starlight was bright with her last night (now she's calling me)
 The rules might bend or break, that'll remain hidden
 Like Roo throwin' down when Mary's away on business
 Back deck stairs flower dress long hair
 Blurred nights but we still takin' care we rep the FAM
 Wake up way too early get some and food and dine and dash
 Too hungover to know the difference between this and that
 Focused on how to open her up but approach her with class
 Weekends lose their meaning, every evening like the last
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 I can keep up with the tempo
 That's right, he's right, alright, let's ride
 Now what you tryna get into
 Let's find some time tonight
 Yeah, and Roo didn't forget to pick up the 750
 Of dry gin from Fifth Ave Liquors
 Us kids are wavy waving at sweeties on the street
 Sticker slap the FAM logo right upon the damn hood of a jeep
 No cloud in the sky, but clouds in my mind
 She with another man, not wonderin' why
 Comfortable surrounding never not a full stride
 We'll see your ass tomorrow, so don't call it goodbye
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 I can keep up with the tempo
 That's right, he's right, alright, let's ride
 Now what you tryna get into
 Let's find some time tonight
 What's up ladies and gentlemen, this is the bright side
 Bring your friends, and shut it down
 I hope everyone's havin' a good time playin' it in summer of 2012
 If it's summer of 2040, play this shit a little bit louder
 'Cause we makin' timeless music, man, this is the fresh Aér movement
 And if you don't fuck with us, that's fine
 Yeah
 
 On the-, on the-, on the-
 On the roof gettin' high, high, high
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are, yeah (I do what floats my boat)
 I be after that half-and-half Arnold Palmer tea
 I got your girl callin' told me, "Meet me at the beach"
 I'm hootin' hollering at main street of the colony
 Starlight was bright with her last night (now she's calling me)
 The rules might bend or break, that'll remain hidden
 Like Roo throwin' down when Mary's away on business
 Back deck stairs flower dress long hair
 Blurred nights but we still takin' care we rep the FAM
 Wake up way too early get some and food and dine and dash
 Too hungover to know the difference between this and that
 Focused on how to open her up but approach her with class
 Weekends lose their meaning, every evening like the last
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 I can keep up with the tempo
 That's right, he's right, alright, let's ride
 Now what you tryna get into
 Let's find some time tonight
 Yeah, and Roo didn't forget to pick up the 750
 Of dry gin from Fifth Ave Liquors
 Us kids are wavy waving at sweeties on the street
 Sticker slap the FAM logo right upon the damn hood of a jeep
 No cloud in the sky, but clouds in my mind
 She with another man, not wonderin' why
 Comfortable surrounding never not a full stride
 We'll see your ass tomorrow, so don't call it goodbye
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 I can keep up with the tempo
 That's right, he's right, alright, let's ride
 Now what you tryna get into
 Let's find some time tonight
 What's up ladies and gentlemen, this is the bright side
 Bring your friends, and shut it down
 I hope everyone's havin' a good time playin' it in summer of 2012
 If it's summer of 2040, play this shit a little bit louder
 'Cause we makin' timeless music, man, this is the fresh Aér movement
 And if you don't fuck with us, that's fine
 Yeah
 
 On the-, on the-, on the-
 On the roof gettin' high, high, high
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are, yeah (I do what floats my boat)
 I be after that half-and-half Arnold Palmer tea
 I got your girl callin' told me, "Meet me at the beach"
 I'm hootin' hollering at main street of the colony
 Starlight was bright with her last night (now she's calling me)
 The rules might bend or break, that'll remain hidden
 Like Roo throwin' down when Mary's away on business
 Back deck stairs flower dress long hair
 Blurred nights but we still takin' care we rep the FAM
 Wake up way too early get some and food and dine and dash
 Too hungover to know the difference between this and that
 Focused on how to open her up but approach her with class
 Weekends lose their meaning, every evening like the last
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 I can keep up with the tempo
 That's right, he's right, alright, let's ride
 Now what you tryna get into
 Let's find some time tonight
 Yeah, and Roo didn't forget to pick up the 750
 Of dry gin from Fifth Ave Liquors
 Us kids are wavy waving at sweeties on the street
 Sticker slap the FAM logo right upon the damn hood of a jeep
 No cloud in the sky, but clouds in my mind
 She with another man, not wonderin' why
 Comfortable surrounding never not a full stride
 We'll see your ass tomorrow, so don't call it goodbye
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 I can keep up with the tempo
 That's right, he's right, alright, let's ride
 Now what you tryna get into
 Let's find some time tonight
 What's up ladies and gentlemen, this is the bright side
 Bring your friends, and shut it down
 I hope everyone's havin' a good time playin' it in summer of 2012
 If it's summer of 2040, play this shit a little bit louder
 'Cause we makin' timeless music, man, this is the fresh Aér movement
 And if you don't fuck with us, that's fine
 Yeah
 
 On the-, on the-, on the-
 On the roof gettin' high, high, high
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are, yeah (I do what floats my boat)
 I be after that half-and-half Arnold Palmer tea
 I got your girl callin' told me, "Meet me at the beach"
 I'm hootin' hollering at main street of the colony
 Starlight was bright with her last night (now she's calling me)
 The rules might bend or break, that'll remain hidden
 Like Roo throwin' down when Mary's away on business
 Back deck stairs flower dress long hair
 Blurred nights but we still takin' care we rep the FAM
 Wake up way too early get some and food and dine and dash
 Too hungover to know the difference between this and that
 Focused on how to open her up but approach her with class
 Weekends lose their meaning, every evening like the last
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 I can keep up with the tempo
 That's right, he's right, alright, let's ride
 Now what you tryna get into
 Let's find some time tonight
 Yeah, and Roo didn't forget to pick up the 750
 Of dry gin from Fifth Ave Liquors
 Us kids are wavy waving at sweeties on the street
 Sticker slap the FAM logo right upon the damn hood of a jeep
 No cloud in the sky, but clouds in my mind
 She with another man, not wonderin' why
 Comfortable surrounding never not a full stride
 We'll see your ass tomorrow, so don't call it goodbye
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignorin' advice
 On the roof gettin' high (sippin' on my SoCo)
 Live it up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
 Fuck whoever you are (I do what floats my boat)
 I can keep up with the tempo
 That's right, he's right, alright, let's ride
 Now what you tryna get into
 Let's find some time tonight
 What's up ladies and gentlemen, this is the bright side
 Bring your friends, and shut it down
 I hope everyone's havin' a good time playin' it in summer of 2012
 If it's summer of 2040, play this shit a little bit louder
 'Cause we makin' timeless music, man, this is the fresh Aér movement
 And if you don't fuck with us, that's fine
 Yeah
 

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Duration
03:26
Key
2
Tempo
85 BPM

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