Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Flo Rida
Flo Rida
Vocals
Johan Carlsson
Johan Carlsson
Programming
Ross Golan
Ross Golan
Background Vocals
Mag
Mag
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Johan Carlsson
Johan Carlsson
Songwriter
Marco Borrero
Marco Borrero
Songwriter
Ross Golan
Ross Golan
Songwriter
Roy C Hammond
Roy C Hammond
Songwriter
Tramar Dillard
Tramar Dillard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Johan Carlsson
Johan Carlsson
Producer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ike Schultz
Ike Schultz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Cory Bice
Cory Bice
Assistant Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Mag
Mag
Producer
Sam Holland
Sam Holland
Engineer

Lyrics

Open up the champagne, pop! It's my house, come on, turn it up, uh Hear a knock on the door and the night begins 'Cause we done this before, so you come on in Make yourself at my home, tell me where you been Pour yourself something cold, baby, cheers to this Sometimes you gotta stay in And you know where I live Yeah, you know what we is Sometimes you gotta stay in, in Welcome to my house Baby, take control now We can't even slow down We don't have to go out Welcome to my house Play that music too loud Show me what you do now We don't have to go out (Uh) welcome to my house (Hey) welcome to my house 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 (that's how we do) Sometimes you gotta stay in And you know where I live (you know where I live) Yeah, you know what we is (you know what we is) Sometimes you gotta stay in, in Welcome to my house Baby, take control now (now) We can't even slow down We don't have to go out (out, out) Welcome to my house Play that music too loud (turn it up, turn it up) Show me what you do now (show me now) We don't have to go out (go out, go out) (Uh) welcome to my house It's my house, come on, bring a friend Welcome to my house Welcome to my duck off the crib, the spot, the pad But my house is your house if you throwin' it back Excuse me if my home draining the sad Soon as these happy faces land, you can run with the cash Homerun, slam dunk, touchdown, pass Mi casa es tu casa, so it ain't no holding back Another shot of vodka, you know what's in my glass It's my house, just relax Welcome to my house (hey) Baby, take control now (whoo, whoo) We can't even slow down (hit the brakes, hit the brakes, slow down) We don't like to go out (cheers to this) Welcome to my house Play that music too loud (turn it up) Show me what you do now We don't like to go out (go out) Welcome to my house You heard me, we ain't gotta go out 'cause what? Welcome to my house It's my house, my house What? What? Welcome to my house It's my house
Writer(s): Tramar Dillard, Ross Golan, Roy C. Hammond, Unknown Composer, Johan Jens Erik Carlsson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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