Write a song "on" this midnight
You tell myself I didn't make my part (Yea)
Made my show
Guess I'm too high, oh yeah (uh-hu-uh-hu)
Time after time
You tell me lies
Guess I gotta make this
Only tonight
After a while
Feel like I'm ripped apart
Oh yea (uh-hu uh-hu)
Writing all my lyrics
Feeling like a genius (yea)
Working 9-5
I don't find any reason (nah)
People telling to my mom
Your son's too famous (yea)
Look what he did yea
What he created (like oh)
Guess I gotta lotta places
I really wanna go (wanna go)
You're goin' far, don't forget I'm still here when u get back home
Would u catch me in this midnight? (Oh yea- Oh yea)
Would you catch me at this midnight? (Oh yea- Oh yea- uh-hu-uh-hu)
Would u catch me in this midnight? (Uh-hu-uh-hu)
Would you catch me at this midnight? (Oh yea- Oh yea- uh-hu-uh-hu)
Hey, my mama told me to go study, cause the game is over
And now i'm studying how to be a billionaire like Oprah
Great performance for years just like Serena or Sharapova
Spreading the luck, like I'm huge four-leaf clover
Starting "the weeknd" with some vocals cause I feel like Abel
And giving bars to beats cause Yosh says I'm f**g able
Working on cloudy days, on rainy days or days of rainbow
Getting some money to make our lifes more stable
Maybe my questions are my answers in a 2nd angle
Maybe a second is enough to feel forever painful
Emotions, to feel myself in oceans, drowning myself in lava, emotional volcano
JV will be too famous
Dp will be too famous
This shit will be too famous
It's too hard to be famous, ahn
We don't know what fame is
Maybe the time can save us
Would u catch me in this midnight? (Uh-hu-uh-hu)
Would you catch me at this midnight? (Yea-yea-yea)
Would u catch me in this midnight? (Oh yea- oh yea)
Would you catch me at this midnight? (Oh yea- oh yea)
(Tuta-rara-Tutara, Tuta-rara-Tutara oh)
(Tuta-rara-Tutara, Tuta-rara-Tutara oh)
