Playboy shit, that's some playboy shit Woke up rich, real bad bitch I've been going in, shout out to my wrist Playboy shit, that's some playboy shit, yeah I've been going in, shout out to my clique You can't keep up with me, I be going hard, yeah Need a

I'm goin' down to the Greyhound Station, gonna get a ticket to ride Gonna find that lady with two or three kids and sit down by her side Ride 'til the sun comes up and down around me 'bout two or three times Smokin' cigarettes in the last seat Tryin' to

Turn up the lights in here, baby Extra bright, I want y'all to see this Want you to see all of the lights Whoa, whoa, oh (All of the lights, all of the lights) You know what I need, want you to see everything We going all the way this time I tried to

Every night I'm on them drugs I think I can't get enough Pop a bean and going to the moon, to the moon To the moon In a fast a coupe like a kook Baby in a 'rari, it goes zoom Maybe if I die tonight then I go to the moon Off a bean, off a bean, I can't

Are you there? You there? You there? Hello? You there? Ring ring (calling late night for ya) Are you there? (they gon' make up on ya) Hello? (I am hopping on the way ya) Real talk, you got me going crazy No more late night Ubers, baby I'm not coming to

There goes my life There goes my future, my everything All he could think about was I'm to young for this Got my whole life ahead Hell I'm just a kid myself How'm I gonna raise one All he could see were his dreams going up in smoke So much for ditching

See it deh know the innocent going up in vapors And propaganda spreading inna the Sunday papers not even superman coulda save you with him cape cause Red-a judgement a blaze, blaze ya And Babylon a gamble the youth dem life like racehorse And gi dem a

Ladade ladada ladada Singing in the shower You light me up inside Whenever your around I always seem to smile And people ask me how Well your the reason why I'm dancing in the mirror and singing in the shower Thinkin' of ya when I'm goin' to bed

Are you going to age with grace? Is calling out your name You always take it further Than I ever can When you fall asleep With your head Upon my shoulder When you're in my arms But you've gone somewhere deeper

Goodbye I'm going home There's no need for you to say you're sorry I don't care no more so don't you worry Your music's shite it keeps me up all night, up all night I hate the way that even though you know you're wrong You say you're right I hate the