Lyrics Accelerate - 2 Chainz , Ty Dolla $ign , Christina Aguilera
Hide
it
'til
we
feel
it,
then
we
feel
it
'Til
we
fight
it,
yeah
(come
on,
come
on!)
(Come
on,
come
on)
Hold
it
'til
we
need
it,
never
leave
it
Didn't
want
it,
yeah
(come
on,
come
on)
(Come
on,
come
on)
New
York,
worldwide
(L.A.,
worldwide)
Boy,
this
my
city
(Girl,
that's
my
hood)
Just
pulled
up
to
the
hotel
(Hotel,
hotel)
All
my
day
ones
here
with
me
(ah,
yeah)
We
got
moola,
power,
we
on
fire
tonight
Gonna
get
it
how
we
want
it,
'cause
we
'bout
it
'Bout
that
life
Baby,
it's
alright
(baby,
it's
alright)
Baby,
it's
okay
(baby,
it's
okay)
Spark
round
later
(yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
Don't
worry
'bout
tomorrow
(oh
yeah)
I'll
be
with
my
ladies,
you
can
find
me
there
Try
to
play
us,
we
gon'
start
a
riot
up
in
here
Accelerate,
c'mon,
babe,
pick
up
your
speed
Stamina,
fill
me
up,
that's
what
I
need
Another
shot,
you
comin'
home
with
me
Fuck
all
these
drugs,
fuck
all
these
clubs
What's
wrong
with
me?
(Oh,
yay,
yay)
All
my
boss
ladies
(in
the
city,
yeah)
Go
get
your
Mercedes
(skrt
skrt,
skrt
skrt)
No
matter
long
as
you
get
there
(get
there)
Just
don't
let
it
drive
you
crazy
(ah-ha)
Get
that
moola,
power,
you
on
fire
tonight
You
can
get
it
how
you
want
it,
that's
it,
go
tonight
Baby,
it's
alright
(baby,
it's
alright)
Baby,
it's
okay
(baby,
it's
okay)
Spark
round
later,
hey
Don't
worry
'bout
tomorrow
(nah,
nah,
nah,
nah)
I'll
be
with
my
ladies,
you
can
find
me
there
(find
me)
Try
to
play
us,
we
gon'
start
a
riot
up
in
here
Accelerate,
c'mon,
babe,
pick
up
your
speed
Stamina,
fill
me
up,
that's
what
I
need
Another
shot,
you
comin'
home
with
me
(yeah)
Fuck
all
these
drugs,
fuck
all
these
clubs
(2
Chainz)
What's
wrong
with
me?
Right,
left,
mic
left,
mic
check,
trap
check
Sex
drive,
NASCAR,
crash
it
like
the
Nasdaq
More
than
you
can
expect,
everything
except
Jealousy
and
envy,
we
gon'
move
on
past
that
Joint
strong,
pass
that,
ooh,
girl,
bad,
bad
Where
the,
where
the
cash
at?
Don't
forget
the
hashtag
Pretty,
pretty,
so
saditty,
work
it
out,
muscle
memory
Get
the
money,
my
ability,
until
the
end,
2000,
infinity
I
put
it
in,
now
that
you're
feelin'
me
(feelin'
me)
Look
how
I'm
killin'
it
(killin'
it),
leavin'
the
dealership
(yeah)
You
ain't
got
internet?
(You
ain't
heard?)
Just
left
the
Benedict
(uh),
I
got
them
benefits
(uh)
Did
it
deliberate,
guilty
'til
proven
innocent
Hide
it
'til
we
feel
it,
then
we
feel
it
'Til
we
fight
it,
yeah
(come
on,
come
on)
(Come
on,
come
on)
Hold
it
'til
we
need
it,
never
leave
it
Didn't
want
it
(come
on,
come
on)
Fuck
all
these
drugs,
fuck
all
these
clubs
What's
wrong
with
me?
(Come
on,
come
on)
Accelerate,
c'mon,
babe,
pick
up
your
speed
(pick
up
your
speed,
babe)
Stamina,
fill
me
up,
that's
what
I
need
(oh,
yeah)
Another
shot,
you
comin'
home
with
me
Fuck
all
these
drugs,
fuck
all
these
clubs
What's
wrong
with
me?
Ooh-ooh-ooh,
ooh-ooh-ooh,
woo
Ooh-ooh-ooh,
yeah,
ah,
yeah
Ooh-ooh-ooh,
ooh-ooh-ooh,
ah,
yeah
Ooh-ooh-ooh,
oh
yeah
Ooh-ooh-ooh,
ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh,
hm
Ooh-ooh-ooh,
ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
(yeah,
yeah)
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