Corey, Bordo - Your Secret

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Yeah, yeah
It’s on fire, getting wild jumped on a jet fly ou to LA take flight
Popping bottles pretty models all up in the club tonight
Everybody on a high laughing ain’t no crying
Holla me 079 call me
We got the party 100 bottles of Bacardi
Mixing drinks with molly
I got a bad bitch on me, I got a bad bitch on me
No one can explain
I know your secret
No one can explain
I know your secret
Another year gone by so fast yeah
It flown celebrating with my friends and foe
Loving life wanna vibe, free ya mind in the zone
More liquor, more liquor, pass that swisher around
Colorful piece in my mind playing
To the sound, young heart, old soul, make you feel like
Home til the sunrise come up we gon' party on
We gon' party on
We gon' party on
We gon' party on
We gon' party on
We gon' party on
No one can explain
I know your secret
No one can explain
I know your secret