Kesha

YIPPEE-KI-YAY.
Bitch, oh I just got a brand new car Vroom, vroom Yeehaw The whisky spilled, it's already gone That dress you bought, go on and put it on To waste tonight would be criminal Put my record on (Sing it) It rained all year, but it's clearing up I'm flying high, it's a miracle I'm drinking spirits, I'm spiritual Goddamn, yeehaw Ooh, that's what I like I'm feeling loose I'm feeling light I'm hella smooth Like Miller Lite I got the movies, I'm everybody's type (Hey) Bitch, I just got a brand new car Hose me down at the trailer park We be lit like a bonfire Singin' yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya Bitch, I just got a brand new start Letras de cancionesCall the cops, baby, kumbaya We (We) lit up like a bonfire Singin' yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya Yeah-yeah, yеah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yеah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Yippee-ki-yay Boom-boom Ooh-ooh I just pulled up in a brand new one Bartender, pour me up some damn fluid I just wanna see a pretty girl dancing to it Drinks on me just 'cause I can do it Yeah, yeah There's a party going on in my car No gas, I still end up at the bar I spit shine the ornament Kesha, your dolla' sign fine, I want more of it Regular girls can't handle my world, I get bored of it Don't order it if you don't want to get into all sorts of shit Park that booty next to this, it's evident you don't know that I'm heaven-sent Edison couldn't get this lit, I'm flexing in this (Hey) Bitch (Bitch), I just got a brand new car Hose me down at the trailer park We (We) be lit like a bonfire Singin' yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya Bitch, I just got a brand new start Call the cops, baby, kumbaya We (We) lit up like a bonfire Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Yippee-ki-yay Put your hands up in the sky-y-y (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya It's a two for one at the dollar tree (Dollar tree) Double cup and straight gasoline (Gasoline) Look around and the only ten I see Is this barefoot body from Tennessee I'ma two-step stomp down the cowboy street (Two-step) He's a cute in the licorice sheet (Yeah) Pretty thing in his tight blue jeans Good God, damn, yee-ha Ooh, pass me the mic I'm singin' karaoke out of time (Time) I'm out of tune (Tune), I'm out of line (Line) So pay my bail if I go to jail tonight (Ooh-ayy) Bitch (Bitch), I just got a brand new car Hose me down at the trailer park We (We) be lit like a bonfire Singin' yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya Bitch, I just got a brand new start Call the cops, baby, kumbaya We (We) lit up like a bonfire Singin' yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Put your hands up in the sky-y-y (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Put your hands up in the sky-y-y (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya From Letras Mania