THINKING OUT LOUD

[Intro]

Ayy, Woods, light that shit up

(Woo-ha)

[Chorus]

I stay in my head

You wanna be rich, what you gon' do for that bread?

Fuck these niggas and fuck what they talkin'

I'm a baby shark, I'm surrounded by bosses

Bitch, don't let me get hungry, I'm killin' all you dolphins

When you step in my presence, you're steppin' in with caution

Step, nigga, step if you're gonna

Family time, lil' ho, I just came back from Florida

Niggas ain't give a shit but they act like they know us

My bitch hotter than yours, I fuck her on the tour bus

My life don't feel real 'cause this shit way too glorious

I had to be the one 'cause this shit wasn't made for us

[Verse 1]

Talk to the hand while I talk to my banker

She wanna get lit but I'm really not a drinker

Not a chance, girl, I will not go save her

Hope we get the chance to laugh about this later

[Bridge]

'Cause you really fucked up

'Cause you really fucked up right now

And I hope you havin' fun right now

'Cause you not in the morning, ayy

[Verse 2]

Walk through lookin' important, ayy

Ball on niggas like Jordan, ayy

Fuck on that hoe when she horny, ayy

I'm tryna swerve in a Porsche, ayy

Countin' shit up like a dork

I can't fuck on her, mission abort, ayy

Fuck it, I'm coppin' Dior

You play with this shit, we got choppers galore

Smokin' on gas 'til the pain is gone

Why won't they leave me alone?

I will not do you no harm

I put that bread in your dome

Niggas ain't give a shit but they act like they know us

We do what we want, they cannot control us

She wanna move too fast (Told that lil' hoe hold up)

You niggas want that clout but I'm just tryna grow up

Bitch better act her age or she gettin' kicked out the door

Out the door, that's just how life goes

(I’m on some shit like)

[Chorus]

I stay in my head

You wanna be rich, what you gon' do for that bread?

Fuck these niggas and fuck what they talkin'

I'm a baby shark, I'm surrounded by bosses

Bitch, don't let me get hungry, I'm killin' all you dolphins

When you step in my presence, you're steppin' in with caution

Step, nigga, step if you're gonna

Family time, lil' ho, I just came back from Florida

Niggas ain't give a shit but they act like they know us

My bitch hotter than yours, I fuck her on the tour bus

My life don't feel real 'cause this shit way too glorious

I had to be the one 'cause this shit wasn't made for us