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(feat. Busta Rhymes, Lil Wayne, T-Pain) Blame it on the Goose, got you feeling loose Blame it on the Tron, got you in the zone Blame it on the alcohol, blame it on the alcohol [Busta Rhymes] Mommy in the club, mami see me And now she stepping to the bar because she knows she need me Her favorite song's on, body's so appealing And she sipping on me because she knows she need feeling I make her feel good, she call me Tron Silver Gotta have me in her body, no matter if it kills her I get up in her body, kinda like a coach boo Mami feeling proper, body moving like it supposed to When I'm in her, I make mami wanna dance more Now she dancing like she fucking on the dance floor She moving like she wanna break 'em off I keep her hot and sweaty till she wanna take it off Baby girl, you better sip slow I'm dangerous when the bottles start to get low When shorty's knocked out from having a ball Just blame it on the alcohol [Chorus] Blame it on the Goose, got you feeling loose Letras de cancionesBlame it on the Tron, got you in the zone Blame it on the alcohol, blame it on the alcohol Blame it on the Vodka, blame it on the Henney Blame it on the Blue top, got you feeling dizzy Blame it on the alcohol, blame it on the alcohol [Lil Wayne] Blame it on who, blame it on me She drink till she sleep when she drinking on me I live in her cup, I watch the ice sink She sipping all night on some shit that's light pink You know they say, you are what you drink But baby I gotta be Louis The Thirteenth and I can talk to her, when nobody hear I lick her so good, she don't go around beer Yeah, and shorty got class Shawty got class, so she poured me in a glass Hey, shorty take me to the head One more shot of me and shawty'll be dead And shorty just love Tron She need a designated driver cause she love Tron Hey there bartender, what's your name Let me buy this woman a bottle of Lil Wayne Yeah [Chorus] Blame it on the Goose, got you feeling loose Blame it on the Tron, got you in the zone Blame it on the alcohol, blame it on the alcohol Blame it on the Vodka, blame it on the Henney Blame it on the Blue top, got you feeling dizzy Blame it on the alcohol, blame it on the alcohol [T-Pain] Girl I know you feel good, just like you look Couple more shots you open up like a book I ain't tripping, cause I'm a read ya Shawty I ain't tripping, I just want to please ya I'ma take a shot of nuvo Shorty didn't you know It's going down, we can go and kick it like judo You know what I mean Shawty got drunk, thought it all was a dream So I made her say ahh, ah aaa Now she got her hand on my leg Got my seats all wet in my ride All over my ride She look my dead in the eye, eye eye Then my pants got bigger She already knew what to figure Had her looking her boyfriend like fuck that nigga [Chorus] Blame it on the Goose, got you feeling loose Blame it on the Tron, got you in the zone Blame it on the alcohol, blame it on the alcohol Blame it on the Vodka, blame it on the Henney Blame it on the Blue top, got you feeling dizzy Blame it on the alcohol, blame it on the alcohol [Jamie Foxx] Now to the ballers popping bottles with their Henny in their cups Screaming money ain't a thang, if it ain't throw it up in the sky And hold your drinks up high And to my independent mamas who can buy their own bottles If you're looking like a model, when them broke fellas holla, tell them bye Hold your drinks up high [Chorus] You can blame it on the Goose, got you feeling loose Blame it on the Tron, got you in the zone Blame it on the alcohol, blame it on the alcohol Blame it on the Vodka, blame it on the Henney Blame it on the Blue Top, got you feeling dizzy Blame it on the alcohol, blame it on the alcohol From Letras Mania