The Club Songtext
von Lin‐Manuel Miranda
The Club Songtext
Vanessa!
Damn this is nice
I really like what they′ve done with the lights
So, the hot club in Washington Heights
You might be Right
This music is tight
Yo, did I mention that you look great tonight?
Because you do you really-
Usnavi, relax!
Relax? Que relax? I'm relaxed
Wepa Vanessa!
So you′ve been here before
I don't go out I get so busy with the store
Y cada dia it's a brand new chore
My arms are sore
No time for the dance floor
But maybe you and me should hang out some more
I′m such a dork, but I-
Let′s go get a drink
Something sweet
You know me, a little bit of cinnamon
Wepa, Vanessa!
Here's to getting fired!
To killing the mood!
Salud!
Without so much as a thank you
For 5 long years
Cheers
To finally getting Vanessa, man, fix your collar
Holler!
To doing shots on a weekend
As long as you buy ′em
L'chaim!
Hey you
Who?
You
Who me?
You wanna dance?
Nah, man
Okay, I took my chance
It′s cool, it's cool, hey, if you want to
You don′t mind?
I'm fine, I'm fine
Yo!
Yo!
Who′s Vanessa talking to?
Some dude
Some dude?!
That′s messed up, she's tryin to make you jealous
Jealous, I ain′t jealous, I can take all these fellas
Whatever
Benny, can we take a walk outside?
And there she is
I'm so sorry, I didn′t know
Who let you in? This is the girl who cost us our jobs today
I'm gonna make it right
A toast to the end of all I know
You′ve had enough
Says the girl who has it all
That's not fair
Well why don't you run home to Daddy?
He loves to remind me that I′ll never be good enough for your family
For you
You don′t know me
Poor you
I thought you were different, salud
Vanessa, let me get the next one
Vanessa, let me interject some
The way you sweat
The way you flex on the floor it makes me want you more
Vanessa, let me get the next one
Vanessa, let me interject some
The way you sweat
The way you flex on the floor it makes me want you more
Vanessa, let me get the next one
Vanessa, let me interject some
The way you sweat,
The way you flex on the floor it makes me want you more
Bartender!
Let me get an Armaretto Sour
For this ghetto flower
How are you so pretty?
You complete me
You had me at hello, you know you need me
Truly, madly, deeply, let's get freaky
Oh I get it you′re the strong and silent type
Well, I'm the Caribbean Island type
And I can drive you wild all night, but I digress
Say something so I don′t stress
No hablo ingles
Yes!
Ye-a-a-a-a
Damn this is nice
I really like what they′ve done with the lights
So, the hot club in Washington Heights
You might be Right
This music is tight
Yo, did I mention that you look great tonight?
Because you do you really-
Usnavi, relax!
Relax? Que relax? I'm relaxed
Wepa Vanessa!
So you′ve been here before
I don't go out I get so busy with the store
Y cada dia it's a brand new chore
My arms are sore
No time for the dance floor
But maybe you and me should hang out some more
I′m such a dork, but I-
Let′s go get a drink
Something sweet
You know me, a little bit of cinnamon
Wepa, Vanessa!
Here's to getting fired!
To killing the mood!
Salud!
Without so much as a thank you
For 5 long years
Cheers
To finally getting Vanessa, man, fix your collar
Holler!
To doing shots on a weekend
As long as you buy ′em
L'chaim!
Hey you
Who?
You
Who me?
You wanna dance?
Nah, man
Okay, I took my chance
It′s cool, it's cool, hey, if you want to
You don′t mind?
I'm fine, I'm fine
Yo!
Yo!
Who′s Vanessa talking to?
Some dude
Some dude?!
That′s messed up, she's tryin to make you jealous
Jealous, I ain′t jealous, I can take all these fellas
Whatever
Benny, can we take a walk outside?
And there she is
I'm so sorry, I didn′t know
Who let you in? This is the girl who cost us our jobs today
I'm gonna make it right
A toast to the end of all I know
You′ve had enough
Says the girl who has it all
That's not fair
Well why don't you run home to Daddy?
He loves to remind me that I′ll never be good enough for your family
For you
You don′t know me
Poor you
I thought you were different, salud
Vanessa, let me get the next one
Vanessa, let me interject some
The way you sweat
The way you flex on the floor it makes me want you more
Vanessa, let me get the next one
Vanessa, let me interject some
The way you sweat
The way you flex on the floor it makes me want you more
Vanessa, let me get the next one
Vanessa, let me interject some
The way you sweat,
The way you flex on the floor it makes me want you more
Bartender!
Let me get an Armaretto Sour
For this ghetto flower
How are you so pretty?
You complete me
You had me at hello, you know you need me
Truly, madly, deeply, let's get freaky
Oh I get it you′re the strong and silent type
Well, I'm the Caribbean Island type
And I can drive you wild all night, but I digress
Say something so I don′t stress
No hablo ingles
Yes!
Ye-a-a-a-a
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