Songtexte The Drums - Markus Schulz Edit - Cosmic Gate

I want you to know that it's going down yelling mayday
We both be my greepy, you for me dancing like I was Drake
Bae, I be Deebo to these niggas
Don't mess with no Craig or Day Day
They don't got the moves, they more like Sha nae nae bussing the nae nae
I feel like I'm going harder we warrin' Luke I'm your Father
You asking me how I'm different, I'm Prada your Family Dolla
I'm Hennessey to your water
I'm 2pac I got the juice
And she will always pick a night like duck duck duck duck Goose
You got me feeling like I'm outta place
'Samba Bin Laden and no place is safe
Liking the pace and you liking the picture
Olivia Benson when you're in a case
Feel like you just tryna put on a show
And you been there for everyone droppin' the soap
I know what you in for...
For me to walk in,
Thirty thousand in my pocket,
Had them niggas just like
Ooh Ooh Ooh
Fifty thousand dollars and your girl wanna love me
Got her screaming like Ooh Ooh Ooh
'Cuz I got a check and you wanna flex,
I ain't gotta flex, boy I got it, Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
Devvon Terrell is next,
That's on everything
Nigga place your bets
'Cuz I got it
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh