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Wake up in the morning and I turn my swag on Hit my boy Jack, like, what's happenin'? Gotta show him new songs that I rapped on Every single lyric could be a caption Then we out the house 'cause we gotta make moves Even when it's hot, still feel too cool Seen a couple dudes tryna do what I do But when you go up against me, you lose Spendin' too much time online, I hit delete Need to go outside, think I wanna hit the beach Maybe New York, tryna see what I can see Walk around playing Tribe album number three Feeling like Rue runnin' all through the streets Staying up for, like, three days, no sleep 'Cause thе new songs got my bros like— But I said all I got to say for now so cut the bеat I just wanna make you move Jump in the air, take your feet out your shoes I think it's time that we shook up the room Fuck what you sayin', I don't mean to be rude But I just do wanna do what I like to do I told him call me if he wants something new If you got a girl, go ahead, bring her, too We can dance all night, take the party to your room 'Cause I'm really just up to no good SongtexteOn a crazy high, I can't really lose When I'm this happy, you can't fuck up mood But if you try, I'm like, "What the hell, dude?" Never wanna be what these girls try to be Always set tone, always keep the light on me Know you love the song, yeah, I know you love the beat So, baby girl, don't be afraid to me move your feet Hope you doin' good kid, I been buggin' out Kids goin' crazy for the words that leave my mouth See us on tour from the north to the south Don't keep it digital, come and let it out Come and let it out, yeah Come and let it out, yeah, yeah Come and let it out Don't keep it digital, come and let it out I like hangin' in the parking lot Last girlfriend I had, man, she talked a lot Said she only wanna marry if I fly her to Rio But whoever said that I ever really wanted to be your man? I want a sports car with the seats all tan My ex's life got me like feelin' like, "Oh, damn" I want a house, but I need a hundred grand Wanna blow up, but I don't need your hand Hop with me up in this digital world I know that you're original, girl I wanna get your digits in my Flip phone 'cause I like digital girls I don't text back 'cause I get drunk Let's get wild, let's get real dumb I'm just tryna have good real fun If the cops show up, just dip and run Hope you doin' good kid, I been buggin' out Kids goin' crazy for the words that leave my mouth See us on tour from the north to the south Don't keep it digital, come and let it out Come and let it out, yeah Come and let it out, yeah, yeah Come and let it out Don't keep it digital, come and let it out I walked around Brooklyn two weeks and I didn't see Chance Murphy at all, man What the fuck? (Digital, digital, digital) Aus Songtexte Mania