Morning comes and you know that you wanna stay/Close the blinds, let’s pretend that the time has changed/Keep our clothes on the floor, open up champagne/Let’s continue tonight, come on, celebrate
from My House lyrics by Flo Rida
Further proof that Flo-Rida has gone completely pop, a 2016 Pitbull clone right down to the inflection. There is a slight tempo-shift at the beginning that simulates the experience of being seasick, which makes for a rocky ride all the way through; a nauseating assault on the senses. As expected it’s even worse lyrically, a cheap suit of a song that looks to emphasize his ability to swoon.
