pre-chorus
When I come to the club step aside (Oh shit!)
Part the seas, don't be havin' me in the line (Oh shit!)
V.I.P. 'cause you know I gotta shine (Oh shit!)
I'm Fergie Ferg and me love you long time (Oh shit!)
All my girls get down on the floor (Oh shit!)
Back to back, drop it down real low (Oh shit!)
I'm such a lady but I'm dancin' like a ho (Oh shit!)
'Cause you know I don't give a fuck, so here we go! (Oh shit!)
chorus
How come every time you come around
My London London Bridge wanna go down like
London London London, wanna go down like
London London London, we goin' down like
How come every time you come around
My London London Bridge wanna go down like
London London London, wanna go down like
London London London, we goin' down like
verse
That Grey Goose got your girl feelin' loose
Now I'm wishin' that I didn't wear these shoes
It's like e'ry time I get up on a dude
Paparazzi put my business in the news
And I'm like, "Get up out my face! (Oh shit!)
'Fore I turn around and spray your ass with mace!" (Oh shit!)
My lips make you want to have a taste (Oh shit!)
You got that? I got the bass
chorus
How come every time you come around
My London London Bridge wanna go down like
London London London, wanna go down like
London London London, we goin' down like
How come every time you come around
My London London Bridge wanna go down like
London London London, wanna go down like
London London London, we goin' down like
verse
La (da-da-da-da-da) Da da da da
(Da-da-da-da-da) Doo doo doo doo
Me like a bullet type, you know they comin' right
Fergie like 'em long time, my girls support, right?
La (da-da-da-da-da) Da da da da
(Da-da-da-da-da) Doo doo doo doo
Me like a bullet type, you know they comin' right
Fergie like 'em long time, my girls support, right?
verse
When I come to the club step aside (Oh shit!)
Part the seas, don't be havin' me in the line (Oh shit!)
V.I.P. 'cause you know I gotta shine (Oh shit!)
I'm Fergie Ferg and me love you long time (Oh shit!)
All my girls get down on the floor (Oh shit!)
Back to back, drop it down real low (Oh shit!)
I'm such a lady but I'm dancin' like a ho (Oh shit!)
'Cause you know I don't give a fuck, so here we go! (Oh shit!)
chorus
How come every time you come around
My London London Bridge wanna go down like
London London London, wanna go down like
London London London, we goin' down like
How come every time you come around
My London London Bridge wanna go down like
London London London, wanna go down like
London London London, we goin' down like
outro
(Fuckin' 'ell great track that)
(Ah mate, love it, quality!)
(Bruv what's her name again?)
(What? Nah you washed up wit' somit')
(Lee, lee, you washed up wit' somit')
(Fergie! My bad bruv, 'rite I'll start again)
(I thought you said what's my name)
(What's my name? Why'd ya say that?)
(Not your name Geezer, the fu-, the girl on the track mate)
(Sh'ap... it's quality, quality)
(Uh, uh, London London London London)
(No, it's not like that mate)
(The flow's better than that)
(That's the one bruv!) (Wha- London London?)
(No bruv, London London London)
Writer(s): Emilio Castillo, Jamal F. Jones, Michael David Hartnett, Sean Garrett, John David Garibaldi, Stacy Ferguson, Stephen M. Kupka