LIGHTYEARS

I bought me a crib, feeling like I made it (ooh, ooh)

I'm fucking this bitch, she say, I'm her favorite (ooh, ooh)

I'm full of the bread like I am a Danish (ooh-ooh)

I'm moving around like I ain't famous (ooh)

They love me, but it come with complications (ooh)

I'm busy, I'm sending them to my agent (ooh)

These same bitches do what you don't

You call me every night, and you got what I want (ooh)

And I got what you need

You got what I need

You bring me to my speed

You bring to my, you bring to my

But you got me on a rollercoaster

I'm never in the right when I'm sober

So, I'm finishin' tonight, tryna dirty up the Sprite

I ain't tryna point a finger

Like a ranger, you know I got my banger

'Cause your love make me feel like I'm in danger

'Cause your love make me feel like I'm in danger

'Cause your love make me feel like I'm in danger

You said you love me, you just tired of the lies

You stayed with me and that opened up my eyes

You know I'm silly, I ain't like the other guys

I know I'm trippin', I just blame it on the lights

Keep the lights, turn 'em on

Keep the lights, turn 'em on

Keep the lights, turn 'em on

Just keep the lights, turn 'em on

Just keep the lights, turn 'em on

Keep the lights, turn 'em on

Keep the lights, just keep the lights, ooh

Just keep the lights, uh

Just keep the lights, turn 'em on

Keep the lights, turn 'em on

Keep the lights

Just keep the lights

(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)

(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)

(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)

(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)