Fast lane – David Guetta

Oh I Know That You Know
That I’ll Be Living In The Fast Lane
And I Know That They Know
That I’ll Be Living In The Fast Lane
Lets Go Like My Lyrics Ain’t Felt-Tip
Like Really Can’t Help It
It’s Like Tic Tack Toe
I Cross Em’ Out
No Kisses Or Hugs Just Straight
Shelling Them Slugs Like X X Oh No
I Make Rappers Disappear When Their Near
When I Steer In My Go Kart
So Get Set Go Talk Greese
And Want Beef With No Bisto?
I Think Mans Gone Blonde Like Sisqo
London, London
Don’t Fuck Around With London
How Man think He Can Fuck Around With London
I’l Take Bruno Mars And Put Him Up Nicki Minaj’s Arse
And Take His Granade And Blow Up My Concisene
Content, Wheres Your Content?
All I Hear Know A day Is nonsense
On Top Of Nonsense I’m Ahead
Getting Head From The Queen
With 1 Pence Oh I Know That You Know
That I’ll Be Living In The Fast Lane
And I Know That They Know
That I’ll Be Living In The Fast Lane
Tidal Wave These Forum Surfers
With My Wave Sounds Them Rappers Ad-libs
“Stay In The Background” Amplitude
Yh! Hear Me That Loud
Hit ‘Em With the Frequency So It
Hertz Like…OW!
Then Hit ‘Em All Like
Wud du du du da da da da
Then I Come From The Back
Like Dagga Dagga Dat
See No One Ghetts Me
So I’mma Shout Sing Badda badda Ah
See My Money Dublin
Like Ireland Expensive Watch
Have You Got Time Man
Can You Do What I Can
Sing, Write, Rapper/
Engineer Like I Can
Bugs Bunny Ain’t Got The Carrots I Have
Get Girl Touch Man Like An iPad
To Go Down Down Down Like Titanic
In Car Getting Head With No Lice-lance
Oh I Know That You Know
That I’ll Be Living In The Fast Lane
And I Know That They Know
That I’ll Be Living In The Fast Lane