Songtexte:
Three Dog Night Til The World Ends

your life Daylight always follows the night Looking at life as it's always been It will be that way here 'Til the world ends 'Til the world ends

that got Tupac killed Spit game to these hoes, like a soap opera episode and punch a bitch in the nose, til her whole face explodes There's three things

night with GOOD company and better jewelers to the Good Life, we GOOD music [Big Sean] Man, I wake up to a wet dream every day's a Friday and every nights

a nigga bent real quick Real sick, brawl nights, I perform like Mike Anyone -- Tyson, Jordan, Jackson action, pack guns, ridiculous And I'm, quick to bust, if my ends

nose, til her whole face explodes There's three things I hate: girls, women and bitches Smack bitches that walk up, and drop-kick midgets Call me Boogie Night

'm pressed clean Detroit's Angel, I even got red wings I'm headed to the bar, me and three prom queens My life's prom night and guess who's the Prom King

nose, til her whole face explodes There's three things I hate: girls, women and bitches Smack bitches that walk up, and drop-kick midgets Call me Boogie Night

nose, til her whole face explodes There's three things I hate: girls, women and bitches Smack bitches that walk up, and drop-kick midgets Call me Boogie Night

nose, til her whole face explodes There's three things I hate: girls, women and bitches Smack bitches that walk up, and drop-kick midgets Call me Boogie Night