Ooh, yeah, Ooh, yeah

Ooh, yeah, Ooh, yeah

Ooh, yeah, Ooh, yeahOoh, yeah, Ooh, yeah

Ooh, yeah, Ooh, yeah

It′s crazy how I'm asked bout

What I wanna do

And how these other girls

All wanna top too

And all I ever say is

"That I′m just not cool"

I'm Tryna be humble

But I can only speak the truth

So we be chillin outside of the

Public bathrooms

And all these bad girls

Got these cruel tattoos

It's Saturday evening

Pick ′em up in my coupe

And tomorrow we ain′t ever

Gonna sleep until noon

They excited bout the after party

The after party

Baby girl loves to get naughty

To get naughty

We can make entire movies

Or a Netflix show

Come on down, baby

Get low, get low

How about you grab a drink

Of some diet Coke

Take a break for a bit

And than you gimme mo'

Better feel it in the morning

When I take it slow

You already know the rest

So and so

She′s running circles in my mind

There's no way I′m getting sleep tonight

Every time I shut my eyes

I can still see you in the party lights

Yeah, I can hear the music

Slippin' through my fingers

I know im gunna lose it

Yeah, I dunno how you do it

Its like a drug that I cannot quit

Yeah, I can hear the music

Slippin′ through my fingers

I know im gunna lose it

Yeah, I dunno how you do it

Try say something

Prolly sound stupid

Bouta get litty

We're the biggest crew in the city

Know how? Just ask your girl's- (Um)

Produced so many songs

Yeah, look at How I′m Livin′

32D the only size these girls fittin'

Who am I kidding?

My line they be hittin′

The same girls that think that

My lap only for sittin'

Girls be down to do it either way

They get me swimmin′

Got her body movin'

How I get my parties kickin′

Lemonade, we still sippin'

Music with no bippin'

Takin′ a whole bus back home

To the kitchen

Anytime we have it

Ain′t my first time lippin'

Let these dogs out?

Yeah, right, I′m still skippin'

Look at how I′m livin'

Look at what you missin′

They be getting petty

While young girls grinnin'

Yeah, we still winnin'

Lines still Hittin′

October 26

The tape we still listen

Stood on the gravel in your mama′s driveway

Confidence leakin', a bowl of popcorn was my mind state

Inviting me here was the mindgame

Now I′m standing around, waitin' to get laid

I only come to parties for the tricks and the snacks

I′m pondering my plan of attack

Do I head straight to you or do I stand back and laugh?

Do I man up and ask if you wanna go upstairs?

Nah, that's fuckin′ stupid

I'm woefully inexperienced in the pick-up game

Rejected a lot, so it left a bitter taste in my mouth

This ain't what I′m about, I′m usually quite cocky

But my ego is tense, no sugarcoatin', it′s like Pocky

300 seconds til I snap, it's like Thermopylae

I say I′m a straight man, but that's me morally posturing

Misty-eyed, I′m sobbing at my life, it's pure comedy

I'm gonna pour myself a coke, take myself off the property

I can hear the music

Now I′m gonna lose it

Don′t know how you do it

Cannot quit

I can hear the music

Now I'm gonna lose it

Don′t know how you do it

I'd prolly sound stupid

Oh-oh