Uploaded October 2015 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago
Another great song off of the Just For Fun album. Here's the lyrics to No Excuses! Enjoy!
Watch the Timeflies Original Here: youtube.com/watch?v=amy0dY1zSZQ&ab_channel=TimefliesVEVO
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Lyrics:
It’s been a long day, I know
Let’s have a longer night at home
I know you’re stressed out
So we should get down
And get dressed up in no clothes
You know that we was supposed to go out
You feel like staying in, well no doubt
Don’t need your nails done or your hair did
We gon’ bring the club to your house
Break it down now
Save your excuses, uh huh
You know the truth is
That I love it
When you’re dressin’ down, yeah
We don’t need to hit the town, yeah
Save your excuses, uh huh
You know the truth is
That I love you with no makeup on, yeah
Imma bring this party home
‘Cause you got Gucci sweaters
But I like you better
Rockin’ yoga pants with those Uggs
Baby, that’s the shit that I love
‘Cause you don’t need Versace
Just hop up on me
Rockin’ yoga pants with those Uggs
Baby, that’s the shit that I love
No excuses
Aye
Yeah
2, 3, Go
I got a disco ball in your crib
I’ll bring that dance floor where you live
Don’t need no VIP in this party
‘Cause we the only two on this list
Just take those panties off of your legs
And those extensions outta your hair
I got that fog machine in your living room
I got strobe lights in your bed
Take it back now
Save your excuses, uh huh
You know the truth is
That I love it
When you’re dressin’ down, yeah
We don’t need to hit the town, yeah
Save your excuses, uh huh
You know the truth is
That I love you with no makeup on, yeah
Imma bring this party home
‘Cause you got Gucci sweaters
But I like you better
Rockin’ yoga pants with those Uggs
Baby, that’s the shit that I love
‘Cause you don’t need Versace
Just hop up on me
Rockin’ yoga pants with those Uggs
Baby, that’s the shit that I love
No excuses
Just ‘cause you wanna stay home
Doesn’t mean you gotta stay home alone
I’ll be over in a minute to hit it
I’m bringin’ dinner, it’s chicken
Now lick it off the bone, yeah
Just ‘cause you wanna stay home
Doesn’t mean you gotta stay home alone
Girl you lookin’ sexy, just text me
And I’ll be knocking on your door
Baby, ‘cause you got Gucci sweaters
But I like you better
Rockin’ yoga pants with those Uggs
Baby, that’s the shit that I love
‘Cause you don’t need Versace
Just hop up on me
Rockin’ yoga pants with those Uggs
Baby, that’s the shit that I love
No excuses
Just ‘cause you wanna stay home
Doesn’t mean you gotta stay home alone
Rockin’ yoga pants with those Uggs
Baby, that’s the shit that I love
No excuses
Just ‘cause you wanna stay home
Doesn’t mean you gotta stay home alone
Rockin’ yoga pants with those Uggs
Baby, that’s the shit that I love
No excuses…
Another great song off of the Just For Fun album. Here's the lyrics to No Excuses! Enjoy!
Watch the Timeflies Original Here: youtube.com/watch?v=amy0dY1zSZQ&ab_channel=TimefliesVEVO
Follow me on twitter! twitter.com/TFLyricsGuy
I do not own the rights to this music
YouTube channel : youtube.com/user/TImeflies4850
Facebook : facebook.com/timeflies
iTunes : itunes.apple.com/us/artist/timeflies
Official site : timefliesmusic.com
Twitter: twitter.com/timeflies
Cal's Twitter: twitter.com/whatupcal
Rez's Twitter: twitter.com/robresnick
Instagram: timefliesmusic
Lyrics:
It’s been a long day, I know
Let’s have a longer night at home
I know you’re stressed out
So we should get down
And get dressed up in no clothes
You know that we was supposed to go out
You feel like staying in, well no doubt
Don’t need your nails done or your hair did
We gon’ bring the club to your house
Break it down now
Save your excuses, uh huh
You know the truth is
That I love it
When you’re dressin’ down, yeah
We don’t need to hit the town, yeah
Save your excuses, uh huh
You know the truth is
That I love you with no makeup on, yeah
Imma bring this party home
‘Cause you got Gucci sweaters
But I like you better
Rockin’ yoga pants with those Uggs
Baby, that’s the shit that I love
‘Cause you don’t need Versace
Just hop up on me
Rockin’ yoga pants with those Uggs
Baby, that’s the shit that I love
No excuses
Aye
Yeah
2, 3, Go
I got a disco ball in your crib
I’ll bring that dance floor where you live
Don’t need no VIP in this party
‘Cause we the only two on this list
Just take those panties off of your legs
And those extensions outta your hair
I got that fog machine in your living room
I got strobe lights in your bed
Take it back now
Save your excuses, uh huh
You know the truth is
That I love it
When you’re dressin’ down, yeah
We don’t need to hit the town, yeah
Save your excuses, uh huh
You know the truth is
That I love you with no makeup on, yeah
Imma bring this party home
‘Cause you got Gucci sweaters
But I like you better
Rockin’ yoga pants with those Uggs
Baby, that’s the shit that I love
‘Cause you don’t need Versace
Just hop up on me
Rockin’ yoga pants with those Uggs
Baby, that’s the shit that I love
No excuses
Just ‘cause you wanna stay home
Doesn’t mean you gotta stay home alone
I’ll be over in a minute to hit it
I’m bringin’ dinner, it’s chicken
Now lick it off the bone, yeah
Just ‘cause you wanna stay home
Doesn’t mean you gotta stay home alone
Girl you lookin’ sexy, just text me
And I’ll be knocking on your door
Baby, ‘cause you got Gucci sweaters
But I like you better
Rockin’ yoga pants with those Uggs
Baby, that’s the shit that I love
‘Cause you don’t need Versace
Just hop up on me
Rockin’ yoga pants with those Uggs
Baby, that’s the shit that I love
No excuses
Just ‘cause you wanna stay home
Doesn’t mean you gotta stay home alone
Rockin’ yoga pants with those Uggs
Baby, that’s the shit that I love
No excuses
Just ‘cause you wanna stay home
Doesn’t mean you gotta stay home alone
Rockin’ yoga pants with those Uggs
Baby, that’s the shit that I love
No excuses…










