paroles de chanson Party In Flushed Factory (feat. Deadfire) - boy with a guitar

Fucking hell, bruv
Y'know who the fuck it is
(DJ Yonder on the track!)
Back on the track, mate
Mr, Island-wide baby
You know how we do it (Yeah)
Me and Maccy 'bouta tell 'em what's up? (Fish and Chips, bitch)
RIght? (Sippin' tea)
Woo!

Sitting in the 'gaff back in TItled Towers
Towel round me head I just got out the shower
Got a text from me mate, come out a few hours
I said "No" tell him "Allow it"
So he pulled up outside in a shitty Ford Focus (Vroom, vroom)
Knocked on me door I said "you're bogus!"
Said he's kinda nervous, the host don't know us
Said "Fuck it, alright" and then we got going
So "Where's this party?" I said to him
"Down in Flush" "You're fucking joking!"
My phone just died guess I'm stuck out here
Said "This'll be shit" said "That's the idea" (Fuck it)
"Get it? 'Cause it's a toilet"
I said "Yes but your jokes are annoying"
'Bouta smack this fool like Justin Roiland (Goddamn!)
There's a smell in this place but I can't avoid it, yeah
Pass through Shifty, I hope she miss me
17 young but tonight I'm 50
Chugging some jug, man, I hope she sees me
Hope when you're not, you regret how you leave me (Bruv)
Parked on the double yellow line
Music blaring all from the inside
Host says to me mate "You made it in time"
He snogs her I say "Get a fucking life!"

And the lights go down in the club
Deadfire know what's up
Real cowboy got my cup
Can't get down like down in Flush
And the lights go up
Deadfire, spilt my cup
DJ Yonder say what's up!
(Can't get down like down in-)

Down in the Factory, we party happily
Get down Flush Factory, we come out the gate
Down in the Factory, she was mad at me
But at the Factory, she wants me happily
Down in the Factory, we party happily
Get down Flush Factory, we come out the gate
Down in the Factory, she was mad at me
But at the Factory, she wants me happily

I got a class on Monday that I know
But I also got Class A in my nose, oh no
I'm dribbling on my clothes
Forget about that like a student loan (Goddamn!)
Dinner threw up, to the bathroom quickily
Head in the shitter, I feel like Skibidi
Back to the sink and I'm poppin' mini's, please (Ah, ah)
Open the door, I hope the club's feeling me
The host and me mate in the background chatting
Music on the speakers, it's all that rapping
See a bird hit a pose, jump over like a rabbit
She said "You want a drink?" I said "I'll have it!" (Geezer!)
Drop me a pot, sipping that slurp
It's Deadfire, we get turnt
Whole damn club they starting to twerk
2 hours later, passed out on the curb
Woke up to her eyes, they were beautifully green
Said "You blacked out mate!" "Cor Blimey!"
The birds behind me and me mate's out the door
Think the host played us like an MP4
She yell in his face "You're a fucking cunt!"
Bludgeon her with a pickaxe "Fuck off, love"
Turn back to the girl 'cause we bouta run
She said "I trust you" I said then "Come" (Geezer!)
Hopped in the whip and the party realize
The host who run it got crossed out eyes (Bruv)
Bustin' out their MACs, shoot till we die
But my name's Maccy, their gun's half of mine
Shoot off a rocket that's enough to kill it
She said her name Fable, but what I gotta do with it?
Change her last name 'cause she my missus
Wanna marry her but we crashed in the Divot

And the bodies go down in the club
Deadfire know what's up
Real cowboy got my cup
Can't get down like down in Flush
And the bodies get up
Deadfire, spilt my cup
DJ Yonder back from the grave today to say!
(Can't get down like down in-)

Down in the Factory, we party happily
Get down Flush Factory, we come out the gate
Down in the Factory, she was mad at me
But at the Factory, she wants me happily
Down in the Factory, we party happily
Get down Flush Factory, we come out the gate
Down in the Factory, she was mad at me
But at the Factory, she wants me happily

What's up, baby?
Do you hate yourself too?