8th - Have A Good Time lyrics

[Intro] This is the part that the DJ will keep bringing back [Hook] Everybody wanna have a good time but you don't Any ?? in your mind and you won't What can you do if you want to and they don't [Verse One] Your persona Bad mama k** Bill, Black Mamba Turn around, put it down, lay a little smack on her Wow Impressed how the a** is so fat on her an*lyst the rest and there's really not fat on her But, it really shouldn't even be a factor When the fact is, her face is fly as Cleopatra Go back to her place, throw her back out of place Back out the back door, back the whip out the space Back to the spot Laugh about the a** I got To my man who looks higher than an astronaut And when I break down the story, I'm bragging a lot Soooo Half of it's true and half of it's not Around 3:00 dudes scoop girls even if they ugly The rest of the crew, slightly bent and hungry Motherf**ers are wildin' all pumped and violent Girls are drunk dialing, all dumb and smiling Conversing with exes and end up crying That's when I slide in, I got it down to science Everybody's just tryin' to have a good time But some of y'all act like you lost your mind Cause [Hook] [Verse Two] When the sun goes down and the freaks come out You'll probably put 'em to sleep if the beats don't bounce Got 'em coming out they house, words comin' out they mouth Like, "Hey, this is that song I was tellin' about." Got 'em puttin' on they lipstick, pushin' up they bras The second that the sh** hit, droppin' they drawers Stickin' out they tongue, fantasizing for yours Insecure in the mirror, an*lyzing they flaws Roundin' up they homegirls, think they rule the whole world Lookin' at you like, "yeah we do" "Oh you think you fly?" "Yeah we do" "Well I can't even lie" "Yeah, me too" But the way that you're actin' You're f**in' up my high The way that it happened You're f**in' up my high Yeah you're tryin' to react You're f**in' up my high Bouncers holdin' you back You're f**in' up my high [Hook] [Verse Three] It's funny how these dudes disrespect it inside And to be honest, I'm kinda sick of lettin' it slide Runnin' around throwin' out this little negative vibe But when it comes down to it, you jet in your ride Outside let your anger vent You must be bent, you ain't 50% of 50 Cent It's not in your character Nobody's scared of ya Settle the f** down before we embarra** ya But the way that you're actin' You're f**in' up my high The way that it happened You're f**in' up my high Yeah you're tryin' to react You're f**in' up my high With bouncers holdin' you back You're f**in' up my high