"Timber" as written by Kesha Sebert, Lukasz Gottwald, Henry Russell Walter, Armando Christian Perez, Priscilla Renea, Jamie Robert Sanderson, Lee Oskar, Breyan Stanley Isaac, Greg Errico and Keri Oskar....
It's going down, I'm yelling timber
You better move, you better dance
Let's make a night, you won't remember
I'll be the one, you won't forget

The bigger they are, the harder they fall
This biggity boy's a diggity dog
I have 'em like Miley Cyrus, clothes off
Twerking in their bras and thongs, timber
Face down, booty up, timber
That's the way we like the what, timber
I'm slicker than an oil spill
She say she won't, but I bet she will, timber

Swing your partner round and round
End of the night, it's going down
One more shot, another round
End of the night, it's going down
Swing your partner round and round
End of the night, it's going down
One more shot, another round
End of the night, it's going down

It's going down, I'm yelling timber
You better move, you better dance
Let's make a night, you won't remember
I'll be the one, you won't forget

It's going down, I'm yelling timber
You better move, you better dance
Let's make a night, you won't remember
I'll be the one, you won't forget

Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
Nah, it's just me, ain't a damn thing changed
Live in hotels, swing on plane
Blessed to say, money ain't a thing
Club jumping like Lebron, now, Voli
Order me another round, homie
We about to climb, wild, 'cause it's about to go down

Swing your partner round and round
End of the night, it's going down
One more shot, another round
End of the night, it's going down
Swing your partner round and round
End of the night, it's going down
One more shot, another round
End of the night, it's going down

It's going down, I'm yelling timber
You better move, you better dance
Let's make a night, you won't remember
I'll be the one, you won't forget

It's going down, I'm yelling timber
You better move, you better dance
Let's make a night, you won't remember
I'll be the one, you won't forget


Lyrics submitted by bartipoo

"Timber" as written by Armando Christian Perez Pebe Sebert

Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC

Lyrics powered by LyricFind

Timber song meanings
Add your thoughts

1 Comment

sort form View by:
  • -1
    My InterpretationThis is the story of a boy who likes to drink so much he can't sustain his errection.

    He goes to clubs to pick up women, and fair dues, they know what they're out for, they aren't innocents. But all the boozing has made his penis a bit floppy and by half-way through the night he finds he needs to inject something into it to get hard again.

    So once he has his wood back he's at it again, booty up face down blah blah blah swinging her round and round the hotel room. But then he starts to deflate and he's like,

    "Yo, girl, my woods falliing, must be your fault... do something!"

    and she's like,

    "Not my job, I'm just here for rub, do the work yourself."

    and then this guy is all boo hoo hoo. So she leaves for the club... bottle full of bub, she out for having sex aint into making love...

    and everyone lives happily ever after.
    xby45on February 02, 2014   Link

Add your thoughts

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!

Back to top
explain