[Hook] Cause the night is the alive I can tell deep inside That you want me to come and find you And I know what you said I can’t get it out of my head I just don’t know what you expect me to do I'm looking for you I’m looking for you (hey) I'm looking for you Do you look for me too? I can tell that you do
[Verse 1] Good time in the air can you feel that? Got a drink no ice can you chill that? I play fine, me, where the field at? Got no time for the noise can you kill that? New school style old school so Hard not life style yes I know I came a long way from the clumped up bricks Now everywhere I go rock pumped up kicks See me pool side with the red cup Laid back on the beach chair legs up Setting trends, we don’t let the trend set us Rock in the bid cause you know I got a fresh cut Yeah you know my quotes I fill the world up with so much dope But I fill the world up with so much hope, So there’s contradictions in all my notes. Fuck that, throw the steaks on the grill nigga Got the whole world fucking with a real nigga And there’s really no reason to fight
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[Verse 2] And I got that sound for the radio But I’m too damn real they don’t play me so I take it back to the soul like nineteen eighty-six, eighty-five, eighty-four Put your lighter in the air for me one time Two step to the sound of the drum line Where I’m from its hard to find sunshine So we don’t really give a fuck about a punch line Oh damn I’m fresh, oh damn girl, damn that dress Make a man think impure thoughts While I'm looking at all that flesh So dim the lights real low I paint the future with my light year flow And there’s really no reason to fight