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—)