First Class (Remix)*

Lyrics from Live Performance [Intro: Jack Harlow] Mm [Chorus: Jack Harlow & Fergie] I been a (G), throw up the (L), sex in the (A.M.), uh-huh (O-R-O-U-S, yeah) And I can put you in (First class, up in the sky) I can put you in (First class, up in the s—, up-up in the s—) I been a (G), throw up the (L), sex in the (A.M.), uh-huh (O-R-O-U-S, yeah) And I can put you in (First class, up in the sky) I can put you in (First class, up in the s—, up-up in the s—) [Verse 1: Jack Harlow] I can see the whole city from this balcony Back in 2019, I was outside freely, but now they got it out for me I don't care what frat that you was in, you can't alpha me, keep dreamin' Pineapple juice, I give her sweet, sweet, sweet semen I know what they like so I just keep cheesin' Hard drive full of heat seekin' Tryna come the same day as Jack? Rethink it You don't need Givenchy, you need Jesus Why do y'all sleep on mе? I need reasons Uh, I got plaques in the mail, pеak season Shout out to my UPS workers makin' sure I receive 'em You can do it too, believe it [Verse 2: Brandy] Yeah, allow me to re-introduce myself My name is world famous, one of the greatest Livin' legend, did I mention my resume is amazing The gang lead the breath, and fresh [?] breath takin' Went diamond, guess I'm still a gold mine shinin' (Shine) This block excellent, it's at finest Don't call me Brandy no more, call me your highness Built up on top of them, my brother [?] This is passion, you woke up a beast, now it's madness Super slash rapper, rapper slash actress I'm reachin' for the crown, you might get a hand full of thorns on Maybe you just wanna be down [Chorus: Jack Harlow & Brandy] I been a (G), throw up the (L), sex in the (A.M.), uh-huh (O-R-O-U-S, yeah) And I can put you in (First class, up in the sky) I can put you in (First class, up in the—, up in the—)