Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
Angelica was on her way to the party
She doesn't need to wait for anybody (What-ah)
Knows exactly what's she's doin'
I watch as she commands the room (Commands the room)

[Verse 2]
The ambience was overrated at the party
Want to run away before it's even started
I look at my feet, then I look for the door (The door)
Can't find my friends, so I just take a bit more
A bit more, a bit more
A bit more, a bit more
A bit more, a bit more
A bit more, a bit more
A bit more

[Pre-Chorus]
And then it all comes to an end
We all go again, go again

[Chorus]
Good times, all the timе
Good times, all the time

[Verse 3]
Angеlica, she brought lasagna to the party
I tried my luck at dancing with everybody
Sometimes life gets hard to deal
I like you, you've got sex appeal
[Pre-Chorus]
I don't wanna follow you on the gram