The Motto (Nightcore)

That's the motto

Throw it back with no chaser, with no trouble

Poppin' that Moët, baby, let's make some bubbles

Puffin' on that gelato, wanna be seein' double

Gotta do what you gotta

Believe it, we ain't got no plans to leave here

Tell all of your friends to be here

We ain't gonna sleep all weekend

Oh, you know, you know, you know

That's the motto (mhm)

Drop a few bills then pop a few champagne bottles (mhm)

Throwin' that money like you just won the lotto (mhm)

We've been up all damn summer

Makin' that bread and butter

Tell me, did I just stutter?

That's the motto (mhm)

Drop a few bills then pop a few champagne bottles (mhm)

Throwin' that money like you just won the lotto (mhm)

We've been up all damn summer

Makin' that bread and butter

Tell me, did I just stutter?

That's the motto

Hopped in the Range, can't feel my face

The window's down (down)

Back to my place, my birthday cake is comin' out

The way it's hittin' like, I could go all night

Don't want no bloodshot eyes

So hold my drink, let's fly

Believe it, we ain't got no plans to leave here

Tell all of your friends to be here

We ain't gonna sleep all weekend

Oh, you know, you know, you know

That's the motto (mhm)

Drop a few bills then pop a few champagne bottles (mhm)

Throwin' that money like you just won the lotto (mhm)

We've been up all damn summer

Makin' that bread and butter

Tell me, did I just stutter?

That's the motto (mhm)

Drop a few bills then pop a few champagne bottles (mhm)

Throwin' that money like you just won the lotto (mhm)

We've been up all damn summer

Makin' that bread and butter

Tell me, did I just stutter?

That's the motto