《Another Night at Club Family》歌词

[00:00:17] listen...

[00:00:20] i am enveloped by the night air

[00:00:22] if there was somewhere better i’d still be right here

[00:00:25] as if the greatest poets had chosen to write here

[00:00:27] for that inspiration i’d journey a light year... yeah

[00:00:30] it’s that dope, only she’s it’s rival

[00:00:32] fighting for attention like they need the title

[00:00:35] of muse, who’s every move is vital

[00:00:38] to fill the void ensuring my joy’s survival

[00:00:40] and you boy’s entitled to a night out

[00:00:42] sleep after the sun’s arrival like a night owl

[00:00:45] enjoying her subtle smiles as we vibe out

[00:00:47] aura and her sense of style raise eyebrows

[00:00:50] swore i heard them play miles as we dined out

[00:00:53] spot i ain’t been a while we hittin’ right now

[00:00:55] i know she’ll be diggin’ the sounds, that’s without doubt

[00:00:58] now we are funward bound, heading crosstown, lets go!

[00:01:01] wake me up this can’t be real life...

[00:01:05] can’t put it in to words but it feels like...

[00:01:10] somebody wake me up this can’t be real life

[00:01:15] i can’t put it into words but it feels right... right?

[00:01:42] paid admission then got our drink tickets

[00:01:44] smoke filled dark room, but the scene’s vivid

[00:01:47] told her how i love it here and had to revisit

[00:01:49] she winked and says she’s game now i call that team spirit

[00:01:52] if she was any cooler, my dude she would seem frigid

[00:01:54] ‘round chicks who’s description is all that a queen isn’t

[00:01:57] a lot of loose booty in here but their jeans fitted

[00:01:59] drink ‘til they reach limits then rock & lean with it

[00:02:02] wake me up this can’t be real life...

[00:02:05] can’t put it in to words but it feels like...

[00:02:11] somebody wake me up this can’t be real life

[00:02:16] i can’t put it into words but it feels right... right?

[00:02:23] dj getting it in while i’m led by her waist

[00:02:25] she’s strictly diggin’ the gems got impeccable taste

[00:02:27] but make no mistake she’s not a gold digger

[00:02:30] but the type you could take with you to go diggin’

[00:02:32] both sippin’, malt liquor at a moderate pace

[00:02:35] while she busy deciphering the look on my face

[00:02:37] devil on my shoulder saying things i won’t mention

[00:02:40] angel on the other tellin’ me “don’t listen”

[00:02:43] who knew, we’d be cold chillin’ like juice crew

[00:02:45] for real though, rubbing elbows with the who’s who

[00:02:48] mellow a player’s ball slick as guru

[00:02:50] with my black magic woman, i’m bewitched by her voodoo like...

[00:02:58] damn, damn, damn...

[00:03:03] wake me up this can’t be real life...

[00:03:07] can’t put it in to words but it feels like...

[00:03:12] somebody wake me up this can’t be real life

[00:03:18] i can’t put it into words but it feels right... right?