[Verse 1]
Choosing my own death
Do I even have to say, of course it's night
So we pull up to the night
I'm such a fantastic songwriter, all these bitches want my fame
Autographs, send them in right now
This my party, so get down

[Chrous]
So get down, so get down
So get down
Everbody's talkin' bout me
So get down, so get down
So get down
Everbody's talkin' bout me

[Verse 2]
I'm so hot, make you lose your senses
I'm so rough, and I'm so fancy
Love the fooling, of destruction
May get used to, destruction
Choosing my own death
Do I even have to say, of course it's night
So we pull up to the night
I'm such a fantastic songwritеr, all these bitches want my famе
Autographs, send them in right now
This my party, so get down
[Chrous]
So get down, so get down
So get down
Everbody's talkin' bout me
So get down, so get down
So get down
Everbody's talkin' bout me