Sitting on top of the world 'Cause when you got love, like we got love I'm holding on to heaven, holding on to you When you got one, like I got one Anyway you looking, it's a hell of a view Don't know where we're gonna be But I know we're gonna be So

'Cause I'mma love you anyway Lemme get it like If you show me all your flaws, I'll show you mine I'll claim your baggage, no longer need to hide I know you probably never had somebody Loving you like I do, someone that's there for you Don't judge ya

Like a demon's eye Sly, sly, sly Just what you say I never heard you, baby Never heard you anyway It's the end of your time I don't mind I don't care What you do

It feels like I'm movin' mountains Every day, every day, every day, every day Anyway, anyway, anyway, anyway Feels like I'm movin' mountains I've been thinkin' 'bout us And I'm feelin' in love Not going out tonight Stay home until daylight I'm hanging on

And it's fine by me She only loves me when the lights are off, lights are off She only loves me when the sun is down, sun is down She only loves me when no one's around, one's around But I'm like use me baby, anyway you want I wish you were mine in the

You left me here like a chalk outline On the sidewalk waiting for the rain to wash away, wash away You keep coming back to the scene of the crime But the dead can't speak and there's nothing left to say anyway All you left behind is a chalk outline I've

Here's the part where I tell it like it is Time isn't wasted when you're wasted Popping bottles like it's our last night Who's with me? Can you keep up with me? They watch my life between the cracks They never even mind I'm high anyways They've been

Trying to get laid, she been with me 31 days Money get made, bitches don't ever get saved Saint Laurent shades, cookin' up dope, gettin' paid She like bitches anyways, so we been on the same damn page I was already red bottom, came on the scene It's hard

Anyway they don't know you like I do They'll never know you You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong things Baby don't worry about it All of the time Lady we'll go out to the floor You worry bout the wrong thing, the wrong thing Why are you so paranoid

Pull up any kind of way I wanna She know I got that dope boy persona Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas ballin' like we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I fuckin' cannot fumble I be rockin' new shit, I got every color This shit