A call come in from my girl
it’s on tonight get fixed up
I'm taking you out
girl, we gettin bodied
I got us on the list yup
So we takin a cab then?
"No, girl you know how I roll. I pick my girl up in my vintage Volvo"
I'm making happen
Yo, I put down my phone
Got myself turned up
Double up on the stereo

She pulls up to my spot
The musics up
And the windows down
And I know just what she got she light it up
And we gettin down

Rolling through the city
All the windows down slow down
everytime we see a bad bisch she with us now
Rollin through the city
Cruisin downtown
Sound of the love bound
Parking found
Right in front of club now.

in the emerald city
don't f$ck wit valet
We don't buy bottles
we do shots at the bar
know the bar owner
know the bartender
know the sound guy
He's my band mate's brother
Huggin on the bouncer as he wavin us through
I been knowin this guy since my id said I was 22
That is was fake, I was really 19
I been up on it and I'm still up in this scene


My boy blowin up my phone he says
It’s on tonight Get out girl
all our friends are here
But it sucks without you. Get at me girl
Before I could answer him,
sees struttin through the door
More pretty girls than he seen before
Then we get to dancin
Oh she shake it like whoa
Commander
Don't stop dancin till we say so.

CHORUS
Flyin high on this feelin, i’m all fired up (fired up, oh )
Livin life in this city, i got so much to love (much to love, oh!)
Got my eye on a cutie, he sweet and he tough (oh he tough, tough)
Cutie, come a little closer, damelo, i can’t get enough (get enough, oh)

Someone says oh shoot, girl we gotta go
We all lost track of time and we're about to miss the show
If we don't leave now, we could miss tennis pro
we can make it, we can make it, but we have to leave now!

Shows sold out
we walk right in
Straight to the backstage
Table full of friends
Blue wrist band/drink tickets don't end
Text "just got here" then press send

Rolling 10 deep
through the streets west side bro
Back it up (beep) wind the pike pine corridor

Rollin as we creep
Like a dr dre video
pretty girl parade party passing by poquitos

CHORUS
Flyin high on this feelin, i’m all fired up (fired up, oh )
Livin life in this city, i got so much to love (much to love, oh!)
Got my eye on a cutie, he sweet and he tough (oh he tough, tough)
Cutie, come a little closer, damelo, i can’t get enough (get enough, oh)

Rollin through the club, heels high/lights low
Feelin VIP, no ropes though

Shorty rock it left and right
Flyin high lovin life
Cutie cruisin by crushin on that sweet and tough vibe

Dj play that record, make the girls go,
“Thats my jam” like she in bardot

Damelo como te amo, tu eres llamo
Give it to me love, like hola arigato!

Got my eye on you, cutie
Flyin high with you babe
Got my eye on you, cutie
Got my eye on you, baby

Give it to me
Rock to the left, rock to the right, baby, rockin with you all night
Make a girl fall in love