YIPPEE-KI-YAY (ft. Kesha)

YIPPEE-KI-YAY
Bitch oh
I just got a brand new car
Vroom vroom
Yeehaw
The whisky spilled, its already gone
That dress you bought, go on and put it on
To waste tonight would be criminal
Put my record on (sing it)
It rained all year but it's clearing up
I'm flying high, it's a miracle
I'm drinking spirits, I'm spiritual
Good Goddamn yeehaw

Ooh that's what I like
I'm feeling loose
I'm feeling light
I'm hella smooth
Like Miller Lite
I got the moves, I'm everybody's type
Bitch I just got a brand new car
Hose me down at the trailer park
We lit up like a bonfire
Singing yippee-ki-kay yippee-ki-ya-ya
Bitch I just got a brand new start
Call the cops, baby, kumbaya
We lit up like a bonfire
Singing yippee-ki-kay yippee-ki-ya-ya
(Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya)
Put your hands up in the sky ya ya
Yippee-ki-kay
Boop Boop
I just pulled up in a brand new one
Bartender pour me up some damn fluid
I just wanna see your pretty girl dance into it
Drinks on me just cus I can do it
There is a party going on in my car
No gas I still end up at the bar
Spit shine the ornament
Kesha your dolla sign fine I want more of it
Regular girls can't handle my world I get bored of it
Don't order it if you don't want
to get into all sorts of shit
Park that booty next to this
it's evident you don't know that I'm heaven sent
Edison couldn't get this lit I'm flexing in this bitch

Bitch I just got a brand new car
Hose me down at the trailer park
We lit up like a bonfire
Singing yippee-ki-kay yippee-ki-ya-ya
Bitch I just got a brand new start
Call the cops, baby, kumbaya
We lit up like a bonfire
Singing yippee-ki-kay yippee-ki-ya-ya
(Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya)
Put your hands up in the sky ya ya
Yippee-ki-kay yippee-ki-ya-ya
(Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya)
Put your hands up in the sky ya ya
Yippee-ki-kay yippee-ki-ya-ya
There's a two for one at the Dollar Tree
Double cuppin straight gasoline
Look around, the only 10 I see
Is this barefoot baddie from Tennessee
Gonna two step stomp down to cowboy street
Music good and the liquor is cheap
Pretty thing in these tight blue jeans
Good Goddamn yeehaw
Ooh pass me the mic
I'm singing karaoke out of time
I'm out of tune
I'm out of line
So pay my bail
if I go to jail tonight

Bitch I just got a brand new car
Hose me down at the trailer park
We lit up like a bonfire
Singing yippee-ki-kay yippee-ki-ya-ya
Bitch I just got a brand new start
Call the cops, baby, kumbaya
We lit up like a bonfire
Singing yippee-ki-kay yippee-ki-ya-ya
(Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya)
Put your hands up in the sky ya ya
Yippee-ki-kay yippee-ki-ya-ya
(Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya)
Put your hands up in the sky ya ya
Yippee-ki-kay yippee-ki-ya-ya
En esta vibrante canción de Kesha, titulada 'YIPPEE-KI-YAY', la narrativa se sumerge en un ambiente festivo y desenfadado. La letra sigue el entusiasmo de la artista por adquirir un nuevo automóvil, acompañado de sonidos de motor que invitan a acelerar la diversión...