文本歌词

No Broken Hearts - D'Mixmasters
Written by：MARAJ/REXHA/LAROO/HINDLIN
Oh baby oh baby I know that you've been hurting
I'm Nicki Minaj that's Bebe let's go
No broken hearts in the club no tears in the club
'Cause we gon' get it poppin' tonight
No broken hearts in the club more drinks pour it up
'Cause we gon' get it poppin' tonight
We going straight to Miami
Hop on a plane don't need no plans
Shining so hard like a Grammy
Forget all the players what they did
We gon' be buying the drinks we gon' be buying the drinks
Line up the bottles line up the models we gon' forget everything
Oh ain't nobody going home you know what you came for
To dance off the pain don't feel a thing just feel the champagne
If you're feeling lonely better let me hear you sing
No broken hearts in the club no tears in the club
'Cause we gon' get it poppin' tonight
No broken hearts in the club more drinks pour it up
'Cause we gon' get it poppin' tonight
We gonna do it real biggie
Sky is the limit in this town
We taking over the city
We too high to bring us down
We gonna do what we do we gonna do what we do
Three in the mornin' four in the mornin' meet you for eggs in the mornin'
In the morning
No broken hearts in the club no tears in the club
'Cause we gon' get it poppin' tonight
No broken hearts in the club more drinks pour it up
'Cause we gon' get it poppin' tonight
Sip a little Myx pop pills 'til I'm sleepy
I'm the one that bust it open out in Waikiki
Pull up in the ghost I'm creepy
They don't want beef we proved it
Niggas better keep it on wax like a q tip
Keep his dick wetter than the cruise ship
Flower than a tulip flyer than your new bitch
I do's it yup I'm up two zip
We only got one life so let's go hard 'til the day we die
No broken hearts in the club more drinks pour it up
'Cause we gon' get it poppin' tonight
Girls is my sons I'm giving them milf teas
They be sweatin' me headbands and gym tees
Like bad knees on Dirk Nowitzki's it is going down like M Lewinsky's
Wrist freeze yep my wrist on pink skis
Ring finger be shitting on my pinky's
Make 'em mad aw man I got them hatin' bad
Blood clot money green like Jamaican flags
In the morning