Lyrics: Molly Yam
Music: Prod Genji/Reifer Phil/Molly Yam
What's goin' on, on the floor?
I love this record, baby, but I can't see straight anymore (Woo)
Keep it cool, what's the name of this club?
I can't remember, but it's alright, a-alright
Told her never go, but she hate it when I'm high
I can't remember, I said, what's the name of the club?
Sheisty, ever since I was a bandit
Trippy, came to let the beast outta me
I could slide when you wanna **** the streets up
I’m in my bag once, they can't ever keep up
Tonight, you tried to do it, got me thinkin’ deeper
I feel you on that, but you ain't never say so
Poppin’ pills, it’s outdated — **** that, **** that
I can't let you break my soul — **** it, **** that
Over and overdosin’
When you come down, I’m faded
Turnin’ love to tragedy
You’re too risky
Girl, I’m a professional, pourin’ out these feelings
Well tonight we gon' have a little fight
Go higher, tonight
Well tonight we gon' have a little fight
Go higher, tonight
Told her never go, but she hate it when I'm high
I can't remember, I said, what's the name of the club?
Sheisty, ever since I was a bandit
Trippy, came to let the beast outta me
I could slide when you wanna **** the streets up
I’m in my bag once, they can't ever keep up