Last Night

You gotta lively it up, when the speaker it speak

I said Northern State will help you end your week

It's only one, it's only two, it's only three, it's only four

We gonna take it to the street, we gonna take it to floor

God damn, you just caught me, ?and Diddy is graceful?

Let me pull the mic out my aftershave case

We work out the ?braids us?, break rhymes out the anus

Fine dine and champagne us, you just can't contain us

Tonight I'm gonna party like I'm twenty-three

‘Cause see I'm reelin' in the years, but yo, they're still cardin' me

And we been steppin' out since ninety-one, girls gotta have fun

Yo it's my song and it's on

Keepin' it easy like M S B (?)

Get out your seat and just move with me

Everybody wanna shake it up in this spot

And your mama feels the beat so you know it's hot

Last night that was a good look and

Last night I lost my bank book and

This is New York City so I'm at the ATM

Again, again, again

Last night that was a good look and

Last night I lost my bank book and

I've had an all-day champagne

?Chicks will have to plan that Sprout's gone to scullion? (only way)

Again, again, again

Yo, don't knock it till you check out how we rock it

Yo don't even doubt it, ask your doctor about it

Yo, somehow I know that I've gone too far

Cause I'm just takin' shit out the mini-bar

And when you open up the door it is ajar

?Haster Bren?, can you tell me where the hell you are?

I'll tell you the actual truth, drinkin' the eighty proof

And now I'm makin' out with him up in the DJ booth

But tonight, how'd his charm leaves these alarms?

Like how many girls before me been on his arm?

And we start to spin ‘round like a roller rink

And one minute it's cool and then I'm droppin' my drink

Keepin' it easy like M S B (?)

Get out your seat and just move with me

Everybody wanna shake it up in this spot

And your mama feels the beat so you know it's hot

Last night that was a good look and

Last night I lost my bank book and

This is New York City so I'm at the ATM

Again, again, again

Last night that was a good look and

Last night I lost my bank book and

I've had an all-day champagne

?Chicks will have to plan that Sprout's gone to scullion? (only way)

Again, again, again

Crack an egg on your head

And the yolk drips down

And the yolk drips down

And the yolk drips down

Take it out on the floor

Shake it out on the floor

Work it out on the floor

Bring it out on the floor

So now I'm makin' deals behind the wheels of steel

We're just like Grand Puma (?) but we real to real

And now I'm givin' it my all, so what the hell?

I said, more (more), more (more), more cowbell

Last night that was a good look and

Last night I lost my bank book and

This is New York City so I'm at the ATM

Again, again, again

Last night that was a good look and

Last night I lost my bank book and

I've had an all-day champagne

?Chicks will have to plan that Sprout's gone to scullion? (only way)

Again, again, again

Last night that was a good look and

Last night I lost my bank book and

This is New York City so I'm at the ATM

Again, again, again

Last night that was a good look and

Last night I lost my bank book and

I've had an all-day champagne

?Chicks will have to plan that Sprout's gone to scullion? (only way)

Again, again, again