Correction Paroles Go slow par Justin Bieber

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Chorus: Justin Bieber]
I said meet me at the club, tonight
All them bottles on me
You can meet me at the club, tonight
And you can stand in front of me
I said meet me at the club

We could go slow, oh, nobody would know, oh
Take it to our section, baby, we could make a show, oh
Grab my hand, let’s go
Take it nice and slow
Is 'bout that time we hit the road, it's ‘bout that time we roll, roll

Only you'd understand (Only you'd understand)
Only you 'til the end (Only you 'til the end)
Only you
Uh-huh

Verse 1]
Lava on my lips I flips, wake up think I have a cramp
I'm trying to shove the lava lamp up my father's ass
I think I'm out of gas, man, I need another mask
I'd ask my mother, but I think she's laughing at the plants
A half a gram of graham crackеrs and some Van de Kamp's
I think I'll eat somе Ambiens like they're candied yams
Cut a couple cadavers up and have a little snack
Abra-f**king-cadabra, motherf**ker, look who's back
Just like a pendulum, Satan's pentagram swings
I accidentally dented it and bent the damn thing
sh*t, I think I might have did it when I was dancing
While I was chopping one of my legs off when I pulled a hamstring
First I Re-Up, then I Relapse
Go to rehab then I Detox after I see Doc
And I'll be back with the sequel, repeat the cycle
'Cause I react like the She-Hulk when I see NyQuil
Oh no! (Oh no!)
Here we go again (again)
Don't know (Don't know)
When it's going to end (When will it- stop?)
Uh oh! (Uh oh!)
Where did it begin? (When did it begin?)
So long ago (So long ago)
Maybe way back when (Maybe way back when) (Relapse

Chorus: Justin Bieber]
I said meet me at the club, tonight
All them bottles on me
You can meet me at the club, tonight
And you can stand in front of me
I said meet me at the club

We could go slow, oh, nobody would know, oh
Take it to our section, baby, we could make a show, oh
Grab my hand, let’s go
Take it nice and slow
It's 'bout that time we hit the road, it's 'bout that time we roll, roll

Club, tonight
All them bottles on me
You can meet me at the club, tonight
And you can stand in front of me
I said meet me at the club

We could go slow, oh, nobody would know, oh
Take it to our section, baby, we could make a show, oh, yeah
Grab my hand, let’s go
So nice and slow
It's 'bout that time we hit the road, it's 'bout that time we roll, roll

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