"OMG!" lyrics
Tiesto & Sexyy Red Lyrics
(from "F1" soundtrack)
It's Sexyy
OMG
Airplane's on the roof
Body get high like balloon
Hurricane in the room
And they're like, "Oh, my God"
Oh, my God
Airplane's on the roof
Body get high like balloon
Hurricane in the room
And they're like, "Oh, my God"
Blow hot like a fuse
Yeah, we too hot to be cool (Damn)
We breakin' the rules
And they're like, "Oh, my God"
Run it up, we certified
Blow this up, we chasin' highs
On the floor, it's justified
Oh, oh, oh, my God
Credit cards maxed out tonight
Out my head, lost in the lights
Temperature is on the rise (Yeah)
Like, "Oh, my God"
Cross paths like, "Vroom" (Eow)
High as fuck 'cause I'm rollin' off shrooms (Yeah)
Skin shine like I'm fresh up out the pool
D-Dimes dance, not a man that's in the room (None)
Never lame, whole life been cool
B-bad bitch, so I'm breakin' all the rules
Pay my own bills, I do what I wanna do (Sexyy)
Now it's time to act a fool (Let's go)
Pullin' up and I'm in some new (Pew-pew)
Hella deep and I'm with my crew (Pow-pow)
Feelin' sexy, might steal your boo
Lookin' good, yeah, you know I look cute (OMG)
Actin' bad, and I'm out my mind
My man trippin' so a bitch outside
I ain't goin' in the house tonight
Oh, my God
Airplane's on the roof
Body get high like balloon
Hurricane in the room
And they're like, "Oh, my God"
Blow hot like a fuse
Yeah, we too hot to be cool (Damn)
We breakin' the rules
And they're like, "Oh, my God"
Run it up, we certified
Blow this up, we chasin' highs
On the floor, it's justified
Oh, oh, oh, my God
Credit cards maxed out tonight
Out my head, lost in the lights
Temperature is on the rise (Yeah)
Like, "Oh, my God"
Uh, uh, uh
Yeah, and they're like
Oh, my God
Airplane's on the roof
Body get high like balloon
Hurricane in the room
And they're like, "Oh, my God"
Blow hot like a fuse
Yeah, we too hot to be cool (Damn)
We breakin' the rules
And they're like, "Oh, my God"
It's sexyy
Oh, my God
OMG
Airplane's on the roof
Body get high like balloon
Hurricane in the room
And they're like, "Oh, my God"
Oh, my God
Airplane's on the roof
Body get high like balloon
Hurricane in the room
And they're like, "Oh, my God"
Blow hot like a fuse
Yeah, we too hot to be cool (Damn)
We breakin' the rules
And they're like, "Oh, my God"
Run it up, we certified
Blow this up, we chasin' highs
On the floor, it's justified
Oh, oh, oh, my God
Credit cards maxed out tonight
Out my head, lost in the lights
Temperature is on the rise (Yeah)
Like, "Oh, my God"
Cross paths like, "Vroom" (Eow)
High as fuck 'cause I'm rollin' off shrooms (Yeah)
Skin shine like I'm fresh up out the pool
D-Dimes dance, not a man that's in the room (None)
Never lame, whole life been cool
B-bad bitch, so I'm breakin' all the rules
Pay my own bills, I do what I wanna do (Sexyy)
Now it's time to act a fool (Let's go)
Pullin' up and I'm in some new (Pew-pew)
Hella deep and I'm with my crew (Pow-pow)
Feelin' sexy, might steal your boo
Lookin' good, yeah, you know I look cute (OMG)
Actin' bad, and I'm out my mind
My man trippin' so a bitch outside
I ain't goin' in the house tonight
Oh, my God
Airplane's on the roof
Body get high like balloon
Hurricane in the room
And they're like, "Oh, my God"
Blow hot like a fuse
Yeah, we too hot to be cool (Damn)
We breakin' the rules
And they're like, "Oh, my God"
Run it up, we certified
Blow this up, we chasin' highs
On the floor, it's justified
Oh, oh, oh, my God
Credit cards maxed out tonight
Out my head, lost in the lights
Temperature is on the rise (Yeah)
Like, "Oh, my God"
Uh, uh, uh
Yeah, and they're like
Oh, my God
Airplane's on the roof
Body get high like balloon
Hurricane in the room
And they're like, "Oh, my God"
Blow hot like a fuse
Yeah, we too hot to be cool (Damn)
We breakin' the rules
And they're like, "Oh, my God"
It's sexyy
Oh, my God
