[Instrumental] Flip-flops flyin’ through the motel halls Come stains drippin’ down the bathroom walls We stole a hot car from some chump named Drew Left him stranded on the road shirtless with one fuckin shoe Streetlights flicker we’re on the run Gas tank empty but we aint done We’re tearin’ up Tampa one pair of sheets at a time Dancing dirty on tables screamin we're so dayum divine Breaking weak mens hearts and breaking the lame ass law Yeah We’re tearin’ up Tampa yeah we’re Tearin it up raw All the bouncers hate us so much they even know our naughty lil names Cause We be the queens of come and chaos We be the devilish drunken dames Wearin cute Cutoff slutty shorts Camel toein up our cunts The night is young and so are we Drinkin fortys and Smokin blunts Rooftop hookups boys don’t mean a fuckin thing Spray paintin laughter hearin those sirens sing We’re tearin’ up Tampa One more shot, then we’re gone, lights out, Wakin up on the beach with a salty sea taste up in our mouths! Stayin’ wet n wild, yeah, no we ain't comin down, Passin out drunk in the sand of this party-town! Up all night .... need no sleep! Passin out .... in the heat! Party hard .....on the shore! Drink it up ..... beg for more! tearin’ up Tampa (tampa tampa) Torn at the seams Tearin up Tampa (tampa tampa) Drinkin our Dreams Up all night ....no fuckin sleep! Passin out .... in the god dayum heat! Party hard .....sleepin on the shore! Drink it up ..... beggin for more more more! [Music fades out]
