Espresso Martini from Hybrid Fruit by Qiwi Chee

Don′t you dare ruin the vibe
Was feeling dead, now I'm feeling alive
It won′t last, it's a quarter to five
Bound to crash

I need some caffein in me
Get me an espresso martini
Come out on the floor, shimmy shimmy
Give me everything, gimme gimme

This isn't an order it′s a plea
This isn′t my happy melody
Cry for help on the dance floor
Someone stop me I'm getting poor
Somebody come and knock at my door
(1 2 3 4, 1 2 3 4)
Cry for help on the dance floor
Someone stop me I′m getting poor
Somebody come and knock at my door
(1 2 3 4)

Shake
Take a break
Fake it 'till you make then you break it
Break it up
And start it all over again

Look at that
Now I′m reaching my low
(Reaching my low)
I'm feeling tired
We′re all feeling alone
(Alone)
What's that, wait
Better hold the phone
Run it back

The music moving in me
The will to go on, shimmie shimmie
Another espresso martini
Gimme everything, gimme gimme

This isn't an order it′s a plea
This isn′t my happy melody
Cry for help on the dance floor
Someone stop me I'm getting poor
Somebody come and knock at my door
(1 2 3 4, 1 2 3 4)
Cry for help on the dance floor
Someone stop me I′m getting poor
Somebody come and knock at my door
(1 2 3 4, 1 2 3 4)

Sun is up
Nothing left of the crowd
The room's too bright
And the music too loud
Getting home
I was lost now I′m found
Winding down

I need some caffein in me
Make me an espresso martini
Come out on the floor, shimmy shimmy
Give me everything, gimme gimme

This isn't an order it′s a plea
This isn't my happy melody
Cry for help on the dance floor
Someone stop me I'm getting poor
Somebody come and knock at my door
(1 2 3 4, 1 2 3 4)

(Cry for help)
Me I′m getting poor
(1 2 3 4, 1 2 3 4)

• Hybrid Pop
• Pop
• Pop Soul
• french pop
• pop
• pop jazz
• Paris