I Just woke up, yeah, that's the facts
And I gotta get to work, there's no time to relax
Get ready, get dressed
Out the door I'm racing, it was kinda my fault
I was out 1:00 a.m
But you know, I'm out the front door
The sleep deprivation got me go, go, go
Of course, I got a girl on my mind
Tonight I'ma ask her out, I'ma make her mine
There's no problems in my head
'Cause I just go and think about the things that you said
I'ma call her up
God damn I'm blessed
Ay-yo, ay-yo
This girl just said yes
I can't feel my face
And I feel so different and I'm in the same place
Ooh damn, ooh damn, am I dreaming maybe?
Ooh damn, ooh damn, this girl's my baby
I'm like a moth, she a cashmere sweater
Living up life 'cause it can't get any better
Got my tongue tied up like red and yellow leather
Butterflies in my stomach like I swallowed a feather
Your presence alone makes better even better
Try to keep up like a Sunday newsletter
I know your face and it keeps on getting redder
And you know me, let's keep this up forever
I wish that you could see us we electric like a Prius
She be lookin so fine, she be lookin so fierce
And now she's all mine
That's all I wanna hear
So get your ass in line this year
You and me run the city
And we will have them on their knees
We will have them looking down
And we will burn it to the ground
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bonnie and Clyde? I prefer Jackie and Hyde
We're never gonna die, 'cause we always down to ride
It's like you, me, the moon, infinity
Simple, easy, awesome X-finity
I eat ass like a caterpillar, eats paper
They don't do that I'll catch you later
When I'm chillin' with the bro's we ain't touching toes
But if you sucking on my toes, then you already know
'Cause the simp finally won he got some Simpsons
Voice so strong like Grandes' vocal runs
Lovin' so rare like Emma Stone in the sun
And you know ya got it 'cause we already done
'Cause my girl spilling tea like "are you mad, bruv?"
Are you sad, bruv?
Why don't you get your ass back in the van, bruv?
So we can talk woman to man, bruv (ha-ha)
I'm building it up like an IKEA kit
If I had Twitter, I would post that bit
Get your dogs and we'll throw a fit
Get your ass back in the mosh pit
Overlooked like a midget-midget
Overbooked like who isn't-isn't
Make 'em jump around like ribbit-ribbit
That sums it up like a digit-digit
You and me run the city
And we will have them on their knees
We will have them looking down
And we will burn it to the ground
So put your hands up in the air
And wave them like you just don't care
But wait that sounds familiar
And you can sue but we don't care
Bet they'd be some millionaires
But wait that s**t just don't seem fair
Because we've been working for four years
And we've been pushing through our fears
I'm just tryin' to get back home
I've been searching on these roads
And I've been feeling so alone
Anyone out there on they own?
Just sinking deep down in this hole?
I've been sinking-sinking so slow
And I'm just trying to get back home
I'm just trying to make my way
I'm just trying to find some Pay
Ain't no work 'cause we came to play
And I'm just tryin' to get away
I'm just tryin' to hold my own
'Cause I'm tired of feeling this alone
And I'm tired of feeling oh so low
And I'm just tryin' to find back home
So take me out
You and me run the city
And we will have them on their knees
We will have them looking down
And we will burn it to the ground
(I'm just trying to get back home)
(I've been searching on these roads)
(And I've been feeling so alone)
(Is there anyone out there on they own)
(Just sinking deep down in this hole)
(Because I've been sinking sinking so slow)
(And I'm just trying to get back home)
(So take me out)