Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mark Evan Holt
Electric Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Evan Holt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Evan Holt
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Eighteen
Eighteen, I'm on amphetamines
I made some plugs and hit me instead of me
To the club, away I go
Southeast D.C. and lights up low
So which door do I choose
I'm rollin' kinda hard and I don't want booze
Leather, lace, or something sweet
Cause this is our time and this is our street
You'll dance with yourself
Behind shady windows
You'll dance with yourself
Behind shady windows
You'll dance with yourself
Behind shady windows
You'll dance with yourself
Behind shady windows
In a team, I'm on amphetamines
It's plugs and hippie amphetamine
To the club, away I go
Southeast D.C. and life's a blow
So which door do I choose
I'm rolling kinda hard and I don't want booze
Another place for something sweet
Cause this is our time and this is our street
You'll dance with yourself
Behind shady windows
You'll dance with yourself
Behind shady windows
You'll dance with yourself
Behind shady windows
You'll dance with yourself
Behind shady windows
You'll dance with yourself
Behind shady windows
You'll dance with yourself
Behind shady windows
You'll dance with yourself
Behind shady windows
You'll dance with yourself
Behind shady windows
Written by: Mark Evan Holt