Flo Rida

Tramar Dillard (Miami, Florida, 16 de diciembre de 1979), mejor conocido por su nombre artístico Flo Rida, es un cantante de hip hop de origen afroamericano. Cuando era un adolescente viajó por el mundo con el grupo de rap 2 Live Crew, más tarde apareció en varios discos haciendo colaboraciones con varios artistas. En 2008 debutó como solista en su disco Mail on Sunday, en el que se desprendió su primer sencillo "Low" con la colaboración de T-Pain convirtiéndose en un éxito y ubicándose en el lugar número uno del Billboard Hot 100 durante 10 semanas consecutivas. Del mismo álbum destacaron dos sencillos más Elevator y In the Ayer, también con un gran éxito. En 2009 lanza su segundo disco de estudio titulado R.O.O.T.S. en el que se desprende con gran éxito el single "Right Round", que se mantuvo durante seis semanas consecutivas en Billboard Hot 100, siendo este su segundo número uno en su carrera.

 

Taio Cruz - Hangover ft. Flo Rida

I got a hangover, wo-oh!
I've been drinking too much for sure
I got a hangover, wo-oh!
I got an empty cup
Pour me some more
So I can go until I blow up, eh
And I can drink until I throw up, eh
And I don't ever ever want to grow up, eh
I want to keep it going, keep keep it going, going, going, going...
I got a little bit trashed last night, night
I got a little bit wasted, yeah yeah
I got a little bit mashed last night, night
I got a little shhh faced it, yeah yeah
Oh oh oh oh oh
I'm on the roof
If you don't know
Well now you know
I got a hangover, wo-oh!
I've been drinking too much for sure
I got a hangover, wo-oh!
I got an empty cup
Pour me some more
So I can go until I blow up, eh
And I can drink until I throw up, eh
And I don't ever ever want to grow up, eh
I want to keep it going, keep keep it going, going, going, come on
Drink up, cause a body in a body til you ride, I'd do it
End up on the floor with cameraman you clueless
Officer oh What the hell you're doing
Stopping it, trouble it, you know you know what? come again
Give me Henn, give me gin, give me liquor, give me champagne
Bubbles til the end
What happens at the leather, if you inspired it til I'm ten
Like oh my homie Taio, we can all sip again
Again and again
Wasted so much, irrelevant
We're kicked to the head, who's selling it
I got the hang of it, that's my limousine
Don't mean like I said, I'm too intelligent
A little jack can't hurt this veteran
I show up but I never throw up, so let the drinks go up, go up
I got a hangover, wo-oh!
I've been drinking too much for sure
I got a hangover, wo-oh!
I got an empty cup
Pour me some more
So I can go until I blow up, eh
And I can drink until I throw up, eh
And I don't ever ever want to grow up, eh
I want to keep it going, keep keep it going, come on!
I got a hangover, wo-oh!
I've been drinking too much for sure
I got a hangover, wo-oh!
I got an empty cup
Pour me some more
So I can go until I blow up, eh
And I can drink until I throw up, eh
And I don't ever ever want to grow up, eh
I want to keep it going, keep keep it going, come on!