Lyrics: Joseph Orlov
Music: Matthew Barri/Joseph Orlov
Producer: Matthew Barri/Joseph Orlov
It’s been two or three days and I need you
I can’t believe I’m seeing you
It’s just you and me now and to tell the truth
I’m feeling rude let’s steal the roof
Can we pop off when we get to the club? (please)
Been a long week like I can give a
Can we pop off when we get to the club?
Bottle full of bub come give me a hug
I’m never worried about no weekday
I know I’m always gonna be paid
I got my drink up in my hand I’m the man
We in the club up in the back what’s the plan?
Two phones and I’m here with a bad
Big stacks of bands I got bandwidth
Way too much money but it’s only just a fraction
I walk in the club like lights, camera action
Walk into the club like
Walk in the club like lights camera action
Walk into the club like
Walk in the club like lights camera action
A couple of people over here
They all wanna know what the up on my mind
You gotta know by now I don't have the time
Your champers I sippin’ on wine
Fire on the USB
Don’t you even try and talk to me (don’t you dare)
I just popped off in the club
Bottle full of bub come give me a hug
I’m never worried about no weekday
I know I’m always gonna be paid
I got my drink up in my hand I’m the man
We in the club up in the back what’s the plan?
Two phones and I’m here with a bad
Big stacks of bands I got bandwidth
Way too much money but it’s only just a fraction
I walk in the club like lights, camera, action
Lights camera action
Walk into the club like
Lights, camera, action
Walk into the club like
Lights camera action