Gon' get it, get it get it, get it get it, Cause we trading places 'Cause we trading places I'm always on the top tonight I'm on the bottom When I cant take no more, tell me you ain't stopping Now put it on me baby till I say Oooo weee

It ain’t no one man can stop us Lord, lemme know if you got this Preaching about prophets Bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess Bow down to a Goddess Goddess! Got it? Put your hands in the sky But only if you feel the vibe

Stop running away, put it all on display Love when your anger increases You were born this way, everything has to fade But your anger increases The passing time we all betray Don't underestimate my faith How many more times can we make mistakes? So many

Ohh, it's the way it goes Now don't this feel right (don't this feel right) I'm tryna put you in the light (tryna put you in the light) Ooh, it's the way you go Now don't say good night (don't say good night) I'm tryna fuck you on top But not before I

I am that man You're trying to find You had in mind And I'll give you all my love 'Till you understand I won't give up 'Cause I know You put your heart up on a shelf I know it's hard to be by yourself

Put your hair in the air Come on baby Let's go crazy We ain't never gonna stop Put your hair in the air (hair up) We don't care (hair up) Hair in the air, hair in the air Put your hair

Looking for a place to happen Making stops along the way, hey I'll put your coat up on the bed We've all been here since, God, who knows? I've got a job, I explore, I follow every little whiff And I want my life to smell like this To find a place, an

I been doing me on the daily You can get mad that I made it You ain't know the work I put in Check my profile and they hit me I be makin' magic on the daily Ye-ah-ha-ha-ha With the top dropped down with your lady? (skrr, skrr, hey) Hit the club,

I put more rings in my fingers Walk in trap with my banger A mansion I don’t got no neighbors Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up Ran it up they been hatin’ I don’t give a fuck I got her white like a Topanga I got that white like Topanga My dick

And I can't stop thinking about you You never go on till I do I can't stop thinking about you And I fall asleep and dream of alternate realities And I put myself at ease by pretending that she still loves me All alone in my room think of you at a rate