Marty McFly

By Luke Christopher

Released on February 11, 2014

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[Hook]

It was 1984 back when Prince was on the radio

The neon lights above us glow

Your outfit's looking fly

We was loving all the noise back

When Prince was on the radio

My girl, she danced in colored clothes

And I'm Marty McFly


[Verse 1]

Feel your energy getting hot

1.21 gigawatts

Ooh, lover lover, you hit the spot

Tomorrow morning, I ain't gon' hit the clock

And any other night, I'd hit you not

But it's the weekend

And this ain't that

So we can hit a bar and act like we bad

We can hit a star and act like we rad

We can hit the streets and act like we bank

We can hit a beat and act like we sang

We can hit a drink and act like we real

I'm just the brains, you the appeal

On the double

I'm a throw the record on

Pour yourself another

I know this your favorite song

Tell me how you love her

Madonna, Madonna, she wearing designer

I'ma getting you something

So that you got something on her

But on the real, I should be honored

She got the type of body put a nigga in a coma

She the type of naughty

Make a nigga really want her

Now watch a nigga get behind her

I ain't a liar, I'm a trip

Had a flat tire, nigga rockin' 86

Livin' in a dream baby, money ain't shit

Baby, money ain't shit

Baby, this is '86


[Hook]


[Verse 2]

Yeah

And that shit wasn't make-believe, but

There ain't no way for me to make you see

And plus, we don't ever aim to please

And now, I don't even know how that shit came to me

But, maybe it was a movie or some shit

One night went and got groovy with some chick

One night, went up in the studio, bump this

Better leave 'fore the police come quick

Drivin' fast on Sunset

4:00 AM, we ain't done yet

This the life to be loveless

The moon's out, why you chilling in a sundress?

Take it off

And get on top and shake it off, break it off

You getting hot, you sweating dome

Wipe it off

I hit the spot now, I'm right again

Feelin' Marty McFly through the night again

[Hook] (x2)