[Intro]
100graham
[Chorus]
Baby, I'm still that guy
I could never let 'em kill your fire
To tell the truth, babe, your hips don't lie
And neither do the vibes, yeah, they ain't never die
How you feel about livin' well?
I kinda love it when you kiss and tell
Throw a penny in a wishin' well
And even though we wish 'em well, always gotta give 'em hell
[Refrain]
Baby, I'm still that guy
Took a hit tryna kill my pride
Oh baby, how you talk so fast?
How you ever gonna take that back?
[Verse 1]
You decided you would live with it
You were lovin' on me since my pocket had nothin' but some lint in it
No sense just sentiment
And baby, you ain't gotta ask, you know that I been wit' it
I'm all hyped up on caffeine
And a little tired of takin' the backseat
Only ever wanted to be happy
And I'm tired of treatin' what I want like a taxi
[Chorus]
I'm still that guy
I could never let 'em kill your fire
To tell the truth, babe, your hips don't lie
And neither do the vibes, yeah, they ain't never die
How you feel about livin' well?
I kinda love it when you kiss and tell
Throw a penny in a wishin' well
And even though we wish 'em well, always gotta give 'em hell
[Post-Chorus]
La-da-da-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, and I just got off a flight, I was there for the night
And I just wanna feel like what it feel like fly
And I was lookin' for the look in your eyes
I don't need another goodbye, I need someone to try
And now this one's a prophecy, but this ain't a private plane
And there's still a lot to see and there's still a lot to gain
Gettin' harder not to shoot, even harder not to aim, yeah
And I don't even wanna play the game
I don't even wanna play the game, I just want a lil' change
I just wanna make it easier for my family today
I don't wanna get in and get out, there ain't nothin' to blame
Even though I love it, it's a lot on the brain
[Chorus]
Baby, I'm still that guy
I could never let 'em kill your fire
To tell the truth, babe, your hips don't lie
And neither do the vibes, yeah, they ain't never die
How you feel about livin' well?
I kinda love it when you kiss and tell
Throw a penny in a wishin' well
And even though we wish 'em well, always gotta give 'em hell
[Post-Chorus]
La-da-da-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da
