Jimmy Mitch - Goodtime (On Me) lyrics

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Jimmy Mitch - Goodtime (On Me) lyrics

[Hook: Jimmy Mitch] Get your 'fit on baby I'm outside Your momma and daddy crib in my ride On 24 inches rims and Vogue tires We finna go out and have a goodtime on me... On Me... A Goodtime On Me! Hey, Ho, Hey, Ho Hey, Ho, Hey, Ho We finna go out and have a goodtime We finna go out and have a goodtime [Verse 1: Jimmy Mitch] We finna go having a goodtime on me Wherever you wanna go that's fine my treat I don't mind to wine and dine And if I get you I'm gonna try to show you the finer things In life so what it's lookin' like Your lifestyle kinda mild if you looking to spice I got the right kinda temperature cause you're hot and I'm digging you Outside looking in and I'm tryna get into you I'm trying to figure you out not just a get-in-and-out Get-in-and-stay-in's what I'm talkin about And that ain't nothing s**ual but if you take it there I'm ready I got an app and a physical Baby check my resume I'm qualified the carfax is flawless This is a landslide victory With me you will never be empty Your fun gauge's full them other couples will envy [Verse 2: Jimmy Mitch] You're now rocking with the handyman I'm hammered off a screwdriver in a fancy gla** I got a couple dollars up inside a fanny pack For all the ladies tryna show me where the panties at But I'm wasted so my brain is off It's getting dark so I'm putting on my gla**es now I'm tryna groove bust a move raise the roof or something The whole hood tryna tell us for to keep it down But it's a party and it's not complete If the neighbors can't feel the beat Yeah it's a party and it's not complete If the cars ain't down the street So you people know that you losing we can't control the music Everybody substance abusing and all the ladies choosing You can have a seat with a fan cause everybody cooling Say you don't know how to get down we show you how to do it [Verse 3: Jimmy Mitch] When I say Jimmy, y'all say Mitch Jimmy, Mitch; Jimmy, Mitch When I say Boring Ones, y'all say b**h Boring Ones, b**h; Boring Ones, b**h Everybody here having a goodtime Put your hands up high until they reach the sky Grab a phone or a light and wave em side to side Everybody tell your neighbor we partying all night From dusk to dawn we go til the sun rise Cause the party don't stop we running the red lights Over the speed limit we living a fast life Microwave generation we cooking that fast rice Represent where you from do it just one time For your school your cla** ya city or state Do it for your hood or your clique just throw up your hand signs And if the DJ play this song you'll be having a goodtime