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LMFAO - Now That's What I Call Music! 42 - Sorry for Party Rocking
Now That's What I Call Music! 42
01. Stronger (What Doesn't Kill You)
02. Good Feeling
03. Brokenhearted
04. What Makes You Beautiful
05. Turn Me On
06. Feel So Close
07. Turn Up the Music
08. We Run the Night
09. Sorry for Party Rocking
10. Give Me All Your Luvin'
11. Get Yourself Back Home
12. It Will Rain
13. Somebody That I Used to Know
14. Drive By
15. Springsteen
16. Ours
17. All the Right Places
18. Free
19. Run Dat Back
20. Earthquake
Sorry for party rocking

I be up in the party, looking for a hottie to bone
I got a drink in my hand and they just called buffalo (buffalo)
Popping bottles in the house with models in the V.I.P
All the girls make out for the whole damn club to see
Let's go!

People always say that my music's loud
Sorry for party rocking
Neighbors complain saying, "Turn it down"
Sorry for party rocking
Haters don't like, we got the spotlight
Sorry for party rocking
When they talk shit, we just be like
Sorry for party rocking

Baby, baby, baby, I'm awfully crazy
Off Ciroc, off Patron, shit, whatever's tasty
We don't got no manners, hanging off the rafters
Let's go drink for drink, a hundred bucks you don't out last us

Check my style, take a good look, I'm fresh bitch
In my whip with my music so loud, I'm deaf bitch
Getting brain at a red light with people watching
Sorry for party rocking

If you show up already tore up, this is what you say
Sorry for party rocking
And if you're blacked out with your sack out this is what you say
Sorry for party rocking
And if you throw up in your hoe's cup this is what you say
Sorry for party rocking
And if she has a hissy fit 'cause you're whiskey dick, this is what you say
Sorry for party rocking
Oh

I don't give a fuck when i'm in the club
Sipping bub, really drunk and I see a fat booty
Gotta have it, I'm a grab it, it's a habit, automatic like Uzi
Uzi with the sick flow
Make a chick go crazy and flash them ta-ta's
Redfoo, the dude, a true party rocker

I'm true to the game too, it's called beer pong and I can't lose
I got a bunch of bad bitches in the back with Ciroc on tap
And a little bit of Grey Goose, ooh
Oh yeah, we killing shit
With our money, we deal legit
So here's a sorry in advance, no hard feelings bitch
Sorry for party rocking

People always say that my music's loud
Sorry for party rocking
Neighbors complain saying turn it down
Sorry for party rocking
Haters don't like we got the spotlight
Sorry for party rocking
When they talk shit we just be like
Sorry for party rocking