Pimpin' lyrics - Kid Cudi
Its all cool when they meet Mr. K-I-D
Automatically head in the V-I-P
Turn it up beats blazing hot as hell
I got the dank put it in the burner roll it well
Smooth skinny nigga left bitch on my arm
Hoes be jealous though like nigga who's that hoe
I'm like the law when your under arrest you give me some neck and I'm like your the best
Straight pimpin servin nut by the quart want a freaky ass hoe that I fuck in the porshe
Clap and ditch em that hoe I never mention to you clap in the kitchen and she makin me gritz not to mention she be lovin my hips (I love you scotty)
Though Tought me some shit I sattle box with some titz Imma speak on this to the ones that be shy if you ain't down with the cause you can ride ride ride cuz we pimpin
Oh we be pimpin oh we be pimpin wanna know why the niggas ride by gettin high god I like lookin fly nigga cuz we pimpin. [x2]
Some of these niggas be actin funny when I get loot they'll be on my money
If a hoe think I'm cakin' servin up loot and timberland boots bitch your wrong
Be my down asshole take off the thong
You can sip on some juice if the goose too strong
Coniac and all that rollin along
rubbers in the fizzass You know when we gone
She be chill about me cheatin but still (we cool) I'm tryna relax in ten years ill make you one in a mill I got game bitches love to get
And I never mess with pussy fo-sho that a nigga didn't have to hit
My game point sick when I fuck with a chick
I never fuck em all so the cum never drips
I like em caramel with some sexy ass lips
Not just those I'm talking bout both sets and a player know I do it for juice
we be pimpin oh we be pimpin wanna know why these niggas ride by gettin high god I like lookin fly nigga cuz we pimpin
Oh we be pimpin oh we be pimpin wanna know why these niggas ride by gettin high god I like lookin fly nigga cuz we pimpin
(you, you set my, you set my soul on fire) [x2]
Pursuit Of Happiness (Extended Steve Aoki Remix) lyrics - Kid Cudi (feat. MGMT & Ratatat)
Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit
Feelin' lit, feelin' light, 2 am summer night
I don't care, hand on the wheel, drivin drunk, I'm doin' my thing
Rollin the Midwest side and out livin' my life getting' out dreams
Imma do just what I want, lookin' ahead no turnin' back
People told me slow my roll
I'm screaming out fuck that [3x]
Fuck that [4x]
Tell me what you know about dreamin' dreamin'
you don't really know about nothin' nothin'
tell me what you know about them night terrors every night
5 am cold sweats wakin' up to the sky
I'm on the pursuit of happiness and I know everything that shine ain't always gonna be gold (Hey)
I'll be fine once I get it, I'll be good
I'm on the pursuit of happiness and I know everything that shine ain't always gonna be gold (Hey)
I'll be fine once I get it...
tell me what you know about dreams, dreams
tell me what you know about night terrors, nothin'
you don't really care about the trials of tomorrow
rather lay awake in a bed full of sorrow
I'm on the pursuit of happiness and I know everything that shine ain't always gonna be gold (Hey)
I'll be fine once I get it, I'll be good
I'm on the pursuit of happiness and I know everything that shine ain't always gonna be gold (Hey)
I'll be fine once I get it, I'll be good
I'm on the pursuit of happiness and I know everything that shine ain't always gonna be gold (Hey)
I'll be fine once I get it, I'll be good
I'm on the pursuit of happiness and I know everything that shine ain't always gonna be gold (Hey)
I'll be fine once I get it, I'll be good ...
Stars In The Sky lyrics - Kid Cudi
Hmm-hmm-hmm
Hmm, mmm-mmm
The feelings runnin' deep, ain't no time for sleep
A second to unwind, head up in the sky
I follow to the beat, it's just what my heart's demandin' (Yeah)
Friends and laughin' (Come on)
Hear me, dancin' on the floor
Yes, I feel this my time, watch me glow
Livin' in the dream lights, in the zone
Yeah, this world is all mine, come see what you'll find, right
Goin' for it
I'm out, I'm rollin' to the stars in the sky, babe, I'm home
In the city
I'm out, I'm rollin' to the stars in the sky, babe, I'm home
Say I'm right and sail tonight, I'm home
Say right now, I get it, take my hand come zone
Come on, catch a ride
And we take it to places that we only dreamed
I think I'm home
This is my heaven, baby, day and night in my zone
The feeling flows through me, heaven's where we meet
Happy we lovin', we lovin' our lives
Things I wish to see, seem to come to be
I see the truth, I'm honest (Hey)
The moon is singin' our song (Yeah-yeah)
Say we find what we're searchin' for the love that we holdin'
Another adventure unfolds (Mmm)
I been dreamin' about it (Yeah), dreamin' about it
Goin' for it
I'm out, I'm rollin' to the stars in the sky, babe, I'm home
In the city
I'm out, I'm rollin' to the stars in the sky, babe, I'm home
Say I'm right and sail tonight, I'm home
Say right now, I get it, take my hand come zone
Come on, catch a ride
And we take it to places that we only dreamed
I think I'm home
This is my heaven, baby, day and night in my zone
We are free of worries
Just to the side, take me home
Free, no worries at all
Take me home
Talk About Me lyrics - Dot Da Genius, Kid Cudi, Denzel Curry & JID
Dot Da Genius, baby
What the fuck do these people know about me? (Mhm)
Everybody on the block talk about me (Mhm)
Way back in the day, you used to doubt me (What?)
Now that you see I'm on, you wanna out me (Mhm)
What the fuck do these people know about me? (Mhm)
Everybody on the block talk about me (Mhm)
Way back in the day, you used to doubt me (What?)
Now that you see I'm on, you wanna out me
Got your, got you body feelin' like I'm fat Gucci
Feds wanna do me, hoes, hoes wanna sue me
If you get some money, better bring it back to me
Everybody on the web actin' like they knew me
Never was a new me, I'm just rockin' new shit
Dress like I serve an eight ball, no pool stick
And my record clean, so I never do shit
Denzel an animal, yeah, I'm on my Zuu shit
Flu shit, never could fly
Dress like a chicken that's ready to fry
Curry The Killer, the nigga be I
Take you for a ride
Cop a black on black hovercraft that float
Or I pull up in a Phantom like Kids See Ghost, uh (Yeah)
What the fuck do these people know about me? (Uh, uh)
Everybody on the block talk about me (Yeah)
Way back in the day, you used to doubt me (Uh, uh)
Now that you see I'm on, you wanna out me (Yeah)
What the fuck do these people know about me? (Uh, uh)
Everybody on the block talk about me (Yeah)
Way back in the day, you used to doubt me (Uh, uh)
Now that you see I'm on, you wanna out me (Yeah)
Women catchin' feelin', say they wanna have my children
Poppin' for the weekend and I'm bouncin' off the ceilin'
In the tree, got me down under play with the madness friend
Got 'em, get 'em off the, faded, faded, off the-
Realest niggas, yeah, see it, let me in
Been the illest, [?] we been on that bitch and with it, hey-hey
Automatic (Hey), nigga don't want no static
Tried to tell him it was tragic after niggas in a panic and it
Too cold, two fold, watch me lean
I'm too focused, yo, I keep a new goal, I'm livin' dreams
Type of nigga that go and break molds, the evil creeps
The Devil cannot hold a middle finger how it be
What the fuck do these people know about me? (Uh, uh)
Everybody on the block talk about me (Yeah)
Way back in the day, you used to doubt me (Uh, uh)
Now that you see I'm on, you wanna out me (Yeah)
What the fuck do these people know about me? (Uh, uh)
Everybody on the block talk about me (Yeah)
Way back in the day, you used to doubt me (Uh, uh)
Now that you see I'm on, you wanna out me (Yeah)
Tell me what the fuck do people know about the bros?
Bunch of pie flippin' niggas, they don't work at Dominos
Take a slice out a nigga, delivery, not Digornio
Dinner before the sundown, then I was out of fund though
Then I'm saggin' Girbaud, then I'm back in my mode
Bet I motherfuckin' black out my back
Anybody where it's at? No
Let's go when the night get lit and the lights get low
When the light get shit but I might just go
'Cause I might just shift and get in this mode
Slight glist, but I'm 'bout to explode
I'ma just go to where nobody loves me
I'm in a Ghost, maybe the Rolls
Heard I was doin' up smoke, but double the dose
I'm an adult, standin' on top of my toes, stumble the roach
I don't be doin' the most, but if you know you know
But what the fuck you know?
Everybody on the block talk about me
Dot Da Genius, baby
Now that you see I'm on, you wanna out me
The Adventures of Moon Man & Slim Shady lyrics - Kid Cudi (feat. Eminem)
[Kid Cudi:]
Yep (Aww)
Yep (Mmm-aww)
Uh-huh
Yeah, nigga
Yeah, it's been a minute, but I'm back in it (Uh)
Y'all ain't dealing with the same boy (No)
Got a little trippy, then I transitioned (Yeah)
New attitude mixed with that pure raw (Aw)
The night game, your girl called
She like, "Do me, baby, down to get busy, busy?" (Yes)
No dice, chill, whoadie (No)
In life, feeling dizzy
Oh, having visions of the city and I go to war
See me in the day through the late night (Night)
Tell 'em it's the charm, I'm in freeze mode
To the gods, can't stop a hero when he in flight (Flight)
I'm swimming in the light right
Go and get you some, go and show 'em something, this a new thang
Yeah, I let my nuts hang (Yeah)
Knock your top off with LeBron or Dwyane Wade (Yeah)
Aww, lift off
Can't stunt a nigga growth, better get gone, move along (Uh)
You don't wanna trip, wanna get it on (Uh)
You don't wanna act, don't get me wrong (Nah)
They don't listen to the words in the song (Uh-huh)
We ain't gotta tell 'em, we just getting ready (Yeah)
See 'em fronting, we ain't kidding
If you want it, you can get it
Members of the rage, come and get you some
Next step's out the jet from the lean back
Running 'round the world and we ain't packed
Hit 'em, vroom, vroom, leave 'em stuck, oh, you seen that?
I'm chillin' where the team at
See a black Benz pull up with some jawns, yeah, I need that
So crazy, can't believe it
No cams, damn, no filming at all, real nigga facts (Come on)
Years ago, rehab
All good, helped me figure out another plan
It got bad, so bad
Nah, I ain't fucking love that, man
Then I hopped out in a new zone with my Louis bag
True story, take you through the dark and the light (Yeah)
Godson, got through new
Back up in the world, it's the day in the life (Cud)
Hit the blunt and get it (Dude)
Raised bars (Uh), same song, we did it (Yeah)
Hot sauce, pour it on all jams, explicit
Carry on, smoke strong, got your mama down with it (Come on)
And the game fuckin' needed something dirty raw
Tell them this the law and we weeded (Uh)
[Eminem:]
So if it's God you believe in (Yeah)
Bob your head and just nod in agreement (Yeah)
They say time's undefeated
I'ma be the first one who can beat it (Yeah)
I had hoop dreams, now I shoot threes (What?)
Got a lil' green (Yeah), but I don't do weed (Nope)
Purp nor lean (Nah), that's Tunechi (Yeah)
That's New Orleans (What?), fuck Drew Brees (Yeah)
Snoop D-O-double (Uh), that's two G's (Yup)
I probably spent on paper, ooh-wee
Since Tuesday, probably killed a few trees (Yeah)
But the only ones I smoke are the loose leaf
Not high, but I'm your highness (What?)
And secretly, you're my dick (Hah)
But you haters are butthurt (Ow), bunch of sore hind-ends (Ow)
I was just a poor white kid (Yeah)
Now if rap was B-ball, I'd be Jordan-like, bitch (What?)
You wish you could score like this (Nah), yeah
Not even at half court, I'd miss (Nah)
I'm mouthwash, 'cause if I was on the floor, I'd swish (Fluoride, fluoride, swish)
But I cannot lie (Nah)
I got you in my top five
Worst rappers of all time (Hah)
I lost my spot, y'all got Alzheim' (Uh)
King of rap? Nah, their words, not mine (Yeah)
King of swear words and not lying (Yeah)
You should never compare yours (Nope)
A toll-free number (Yeah), only way you'll ever have a hot line
Fuck's going on, man? (Yeah)
Bunch of half-wits up in office (What?)
Half of us walking around like a zombie apocalypse
Other half are just pissed off and (Yeah)
Don't wanna wear a mask and they're just scoffing
And that's how you end up catching the shit off 'em
I just used the same basket as you shopping
Now I'm in a fuckin' casket from you coughin' (Damn)
Always stay ahead of haters, let 'em hate
But never let a traitor penetrate your circle
Separate yourself from those who try to pull you down
The real ones never stray, it's sort of like Medusa (Yeah)
That's how you stay ahead of snakes (Woo)
Emcees pull out gats, I don't give a fuck how strapped
You're gonna out-rap me? I doubt that
Please, bitch, I'm a house rat
These raps are 'bout that cheese like mousetraps
Earthlings, I adapt to 'em
Certain things, I don't want to do, but have to in
Order to just act human
Like using a bathroom and vacuuming (Yeah)
Rapping in the booth in a triple fat goose hazmat suit
Bubble wrap and a mask too and
I don't think that's what they meant by trap music (Nah)
Running through ink like I'm tattooing (Yeah)
This is music to be murdered by, you love
Turn the volume up, I am fired up like a blunt
Bread is long like an Italian sub, I am drugs
That is probably why your opinion of me's high as fuck
And it's nonstop fury (Yeah)
'Cause I ain't holding 'em up like an armed robbery (Nah)
And God's my jury, so when I die, I'm not worried (Nah)
Prayers to George Floyd and Ahmaud Arbery (Yeah)
How the fuck is it that so many cops are dirty? (Huh?)
Stop, man, please, officer, I'm sorry
But I can't breathe when I got you on top of me
Your goddamn knee's on my carotid artery (Fuck)
[Kid Cudi:]
The adventures of Moon Man & Slim (Ah)
Yes, who want it with them?
The trilogy continues
Serving niggas, yes, see what's on the menu (Yeah)
Watch 'em panic, hot damnit (Let's get it, baby)
Hope you fuckers understand it
The realer for you niggas
Come and get these scriptures (Yeah)
Rap God (Uh)
Rager
The Rage lyrics - Kid Cudi
(from "Rampage" soundtrack)
[Kid Cudi:]
Hands up, we back in, born in the rage
Untamed, break free, beast out of the cage
Sky rainin' down flames, it's a war on the heavens
A beautiful scene in the night behind light
And much like that, when I'm dreamin', I'm in flight
Coast out of site, though I'm feelin' I'm not right
And Hell's got one hell of a grip, no shit
Your boy best not slip, get stuck in your grave
Just to live another day, fightin' through decay
Call on my angels and I kneel as I pray
Got my mind, my soul and my heart on the same wave
It took me a minute, now I'm all in it, damn
While I'm out of the dark, I push it to the limit, friend
So ready, I'm sharp, here comes the demolition man
Pack 'em up and just hittin', aimin' and never missin'
Servin' up the prescription, no time for intermission
Rippin'
Feel it comin' on, comin' on and I know
Findin' my way, somethin' is guidin' me
Feel it comin' on, comin' on and I know
Fight 'til I'm done, it's just the rage in me
[Billy Corgan & Kid Cudi:]
Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage
(Oh, no...)
Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage
(No... oh)
Then someone will say, what is lost can never be saved
(Ooh...)
Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage
(Ooh...)
[Kid Cudi:]
Yeah, yo
Yeah
The world's got hope in the city with a reward
Made for the pain, it's a battle I'm runnin' toward
Call to the don, I'm embracin' it to the core
Forced into fightin', get ready for many more
And I'm for mine from the jump, I ride or die with the pump
I'm squeezin' for that release, I aim and let it dump
I hear a roar of a sound, I'm feelin' it through the ground
Mayhem in the city, escapin' but I am found
I rise up amongst the many with no fear
Full squad, we at it, we finish 'em all, clear
Through the rubble we rumble, never runnin' from trouble
Keep my head on a swivel, you know I'm scorin' for double
Searchin' for that release, swimmin' at it, repeat
Wash your hands of them sins and fightin' 'til we see peace
It's the least we could do in a world that needs the brave
Know the lost can be saved, survivin' the end of days
Feel it comin' on, comin' on and I know
Findin' my way, somethin' is guidin' me
Feel it comin' on, comin' on and I know
Fight 'til I'm done, it's just the rage in me
[Billy Corgan & Kid Cudi:]
Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage
(Oh, no...)
Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage
(No... oh)
Then someone will say, what is lost can never be saved
(Ooh...)
Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage
(Ooh...)
[Kid Cudi:]
Na-na-na...
[Billy Corgan:]
Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage
THE SCOTTS lyrics - THE SCOTTS, Travis Scott & Kid Cudi
[Travis Scott:]
Let's go
[Travis Scott {Kid Cudi}:]
We see the hype outside (Yeah)
Right from the house, uh
Took it straight from outside {Yeah}
Straight to the couch {Mm}
We put the mic outside {Yeah}
Air this shit out, uh {Mm}
You lettin' THE SCOTTS outside {Yeah}
We runnin' the scouts {Mm}
Ain't no controllin' the gang {Yeah, yeah, yeah}
They never leave {Mm}
I got tats over my veins {Yeah}
'Cause that what I bleed {Mm}
She drink a lot of the bourbon {Yeah}
Like she from the street, uh {Mm}
We got control of the flows and, huh, uh, uh {Yeah, mm}
We heard that your way went dry {Yeah}
We floodin' the drought, uh {Mm}
Heard that your hood outside {Yeah}
We added some routes {Mm}
We havin' the goods outside {Mm}
Move it in and out {Mm}
You lettin' THE SCOTTS outside {Mm}
We runnin' the scouts
[Kid Cudi:]
Nigga, the cops outside (Yeah)
Lock up the house (Yeah, yeah)
We keep the team on high (Huh)
Some gold in they mouth (Yeah, yeah)
Nigga, the Porsche outside (Huh)
Without the top (Yeah, yeah, nigga, yeah)
She want a mimosa-sa (Yeah)
Bring in the shots (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tell these phony bitches "Beat it"
With that Photoshoppin' body, Adobe, help me
She in there makin' panini
She know I got all the bread
She know me, got it
On my hustle, havin' visions
It's been a minute since my niggas done owned it, howdy (Huh, huh)
Cleveland boy, he make 'em pay
Yes, that Cleveland boy, he done made a way, hey
Headed for somewhere to go, anywhere cinema these, these
Niggas don't know where to go
Gotta keep givin' em heat, heat (Yeah)
Time to go double though, time they add up the math, mad
And I've been dealin' with so many things, havin' so many dreams
[Travis Scott:]
Let's go
To Da Top lyrics - Kid Cudi
[Verse 1]
If I go back to Cleveland with nada
I’mma have one disappointed mama, no!
I’mma have one disappointed fam, I’mma feel bad
That I can’t provide for my fam
I can’t help how my mom process
Mr. Huts told a nigga “young, learn to be the best”
And if I can’t do that mayne, fuck I’m living for?
I got a pack of Newports and a super-bad whore
I step out and I drink a lot of Hennessey
Battle in my sleep with the demons tryna ruin me
A bunch of discouraging words, saying that fame wasn’t meant for me
Take it back to Cleveland, you heard?
I can’t stop them from speaking
Their visions all intense, got me laid out leaking
Y’all don’t know the half, kid cudi got issues mentally
That I scribble down fast, like
I won’t go, I can’t go
I won’t fold dogg, I can’t fold
Is what I say to myself over and over
Cruising through the city in my black Range Rover
[Hook]
Heard ‘em whispering, I heard them talking now
Now that I’m bubblin’ now
Thought I forgot how
You try to take me off my grind
Yup, yup, they tried take me off my grind
But it’s my time, boy
We going straight to the top
Watch me live, my nigga
[Verse 2]
When you making moves, everybody pounding you
But when you down and out, niggas won’t acknowledge you
Sick to the stomach when I think about losing, but
I love this music, so this the life that I’m choosing..
I had to find out who the real scout was
Meditated with a buzz, all focused to get my hunger back
So alone, just me and an instrumental
They say my music ain’t normal
Must be something up with my mental
I got to be aware, I don’t spit about guns and drugs
Well dumb fuck, I don’t know about guns and drugs
I spit what I know, and you should too!
But you won’t, we all know, you wanna jock the next dude
And you follow the next man
Well, I was born to be a leader so you know that I’mma follow my heart fam
And I’mma roll with what my nigga Manny said
“Keep your individuality, that’s what’s gonna get you..”
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I ain’t tryna make hits for the club no more
I’m just tryna make hits for my niggas at war
Day to day in the White Man’s World
Getting head from the white man’s girl
That’s me when I’m stressed
Having dreams of a dark-skinned chick with big breasts
While I’m thinking of steps to be king, just like in chess
Kid Cudi won’t rest, that’s when I’m at my best
Flow’s good, hot to death, I see the rest mayne
I lot of cats tryna make it happen through the music
The truest thing about it is not everyone can do this
Gotta spit different from another nigga living
If I ain’t, I’m slippin
And I’m never getting up
With that in your head, dogg, I’m never giving up
Looking up at the ceiling, chillin at my wake
And these lames gotta hate, see the lyrical wizardry
Airing out my dirty laundry for these niggas that hate cause I’m here
[Hook]
Trippy lyrics - Kid Cudi
[repeat 2x:]
Have you gone trippy trippy?
Have you gone trippy trippy?
Have you gone trippy trippy trippy?
Say I have gone, gone
And never come back, man
And never never never come back
[repeat 2x:]
Have you gone trippy trippy?
Have you gone trippy trippy?
Have you gone trippy trippy trippy?
Feel it in my vains
Feel it in my soul
Feel it in mind
Feel it my heart
Feel it in my soul
Feel it in my lungs
Feel it in my space
Feel it in my life
Feel it in my veins
Trippy in my eyes
I'm tripping in my eyes
[repeat 4x:]
Tell me have you gone trippy trippy?
Have you gone trippy trippy?
Have you gone?
I can't see the sun if it doesn't come through my shades
I don't wanna see no one but myself today
Now I'm just tripping on the love I had yesterday
Time passes by me day by day
I feel it in my bones
Feel it in my lungs
Feel it in my brain
Feel it in a day
Feel it a night
Feel it in a day
I Never feel the same
I always feel different
Never feel the same
Now I'm just tripping
Going on my trippy
Going on my trippy trippy trippy
[repeat 2x:]
Tell me have you gone trippy trippy?
Have you gone trippy trippy?
Have you gone?
And now I can't get my radio to play no songs
And now I can't get my spaceship to fly away
I think I can make it work but today is not my day
So now I think it's time for us to fly away
Yeah
I can't see the sun if it doesn't come through my shades
I don't wanna see no one but myself today
Now I'm just tripping on the love I had yesterday
Time passes by me day by day
Want It Bad lyrics - Kid Cudi
I want it bad, yeah
No turnin' back, yeah
I want it bad, yeah
No turnin' back, yeah
I want it bad
I'm finally on the up and up
Can not stop, can't have enough
I want it bad
This for you, come and get you some
See my work is never done, see?
Uh-huh, come on in, let's go
Life's fast (Yes) with high hopes
Story of a kid who was feelin' low (Yeah)
Turn the life of me, then we set the scene
On my grind, I work hard
Lord hear me, won't tell him it's a new, no
Welcome to a different zone, doin' the impossible
Too incredible (Get it, get it, get it, get it, woah)
All night, we gon' live it up and do what we like
Been so long, can't deny, oh, this life, we will survive
We free, see what happened to me
Oowee-oowee, this world will see
Oh, my heart is full, babe, know I (Yeah)
I want it bad (Yeah)
I'm finally on the up and up
Can not stop, can't have enough
I want it bad (Yeah)
This for you, come and get you some (Mmm)
See my work is never done, see me
I wanna sleep good tonight (Uh)
I want a tempo that's right (Get it)
Can I get it, man?
Ooh, do you feel it, babe? (Get it)
I want it bad (Yeah)
This is my dream fantasy (Huh?)
Step in my world, you won't believe (Huh?)
Head set right (Get it) and we keep it going
Runnin' through the nighttime (Yeah) and it's here for 'em (Woo)
Gotta flex ties, scorin', winnin' points on 'em (Yeah)
For the team, and we drew 'em with the chips on
In the life, see the diamonds and the rings
I might cop it from the line, got the mama on the brain, mane
Nah, nah, nah, but the people we know
Yeah, we came to fly, we ain't came to lose, nah bro (Hmm)
Angels sing to me when the stars are bright with a gentle breeze
From the start been wantin' more
And all in all, I'm in a dream
Things won't be the same, nah
This my world of imagining
Been thinking about, been thinking about
Been dreaming about
Hey, hey
Duh-duh, duh-duh, duh
The good life, the good life
The good life, the good life
The good life, the good life
The good life
The good life, the good life
I wanna sleep good tonight (Yeah)
I want a tempo that's right (Yeah)
Can I get it, man?
Ooh, do you feel it, babe? (Get it)
I want it bad (Yeah)
This is my dream fantasy (Huh?)
Step in my world, you won't believe (Huh?)
Huh, huh