No Broken Hearts Lyrics

No broken hearts in the club, no tears in the club
'Cause we gon' get it poppin' tonight
No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up
'Cause we gon' get it poppin' tonightWe going straight to Miami
Hop on a plane don't need no plans
Shining so hard like a Grammy
Forget all the players what they did
We gonna be buying the drinks, we gonna be buying the drinks
Line up the bottles, line up the models, we gonna forget everythingOh ain't nobody going home, you know what you came for
To dance off the pain, don't feel a thing, just feel the champagne
If you're feeling lonely, baby let me hear you singNo broken hearts in the club, no tears in the club
'Cause we gon' get it poppin' tonight
No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up
'Cause we gon' get it poppin' tonight
We only got one life, so let's go hard 'til the day we die
No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up
'Cause we gon' get it poppin' tonightWe gonna do it real biggie
Sky is the limit in this town

We taking over the city
We too high to bring us down
We gonna do what we do, we gonna do what we do
Three in the morning, four in the morning, meet you for eggs in the morningOh ain't nobody going home, you know what you came for
To dance off the pain, don't feel the shame, just feel the champagne
If you're feeling lonely, baby let me hear you sing
No broken hearts in the club, no tears in the club
'Cause we gon' get it poppin' tonight
No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up
'Cause we gon' get it poppin' tonight
We only got one life, so let's go hard 'til the day we die
No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up
'Cause we gon' get it poppin' tonightAy yo Bebe, anybody hatin' need pee pee
Sip a little Myx, pop pills till I'm sleepy
I'm the one that bust it open out in Waikiki
Pull up in the Ghost, I'm creepy
They don't want beef, we proved it
Niggas better keep it on wax like a Q-tip
Keep his dick wetter than the cruise ship
Flower than a tulip, flyer than your new bitch
I do's it, yup I'm up two zip
Girls is my sons, I'm giving them milf teas
They be sweatin' me, headbands and gym tees
Like bad knees on Dirk Nowitzki's, it is going down like M. Lewinsky's
Wrist freeze yep my wrist on pink skis
Ring finger be shitting on my pinky's
Make em mad, aww man I got them hating bad
Blood clot money green like Jamaican flagsNo broken hearts in the club, no tears in the club
'Cause we gon' get it poppin' tonight
No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up
'Cause we gon' get it poppin' tonight
We only got one life, so let's go hard 'til the day we die
No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up
'Cause we gon' get it poppin' tonight
Songwriters
George Astasio, Kandace Ferrel, Jacob Hindlin Kasher, Onika Maraj, Alex Oriet, Jason Pebworth, David Phelan, Bleta Rexha, Christopher Jonathan ShavePublished by
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