80 in a 55

(If you, darling believe)

(If you)

See, I could put you on (Put you on!)

I take you to my show (My show)

You know I put it on

(I put that shit on)

Baby tell me now

(If you)

What do you really want?

Baby, what you want?

If you wanted it, you could've had it

Now you mad that you can't have it

Call me coach, I'm where the bag is

(Where the bag is)

Bitch I'm up now

Like a now and later, bitch you suck now

I'm annihilating niggas, what now?

From the front, back, under, up down

You a fanboy, you a chum now

I like gold up in my gums now

I like good eats

First class seats

And I make beats that go dumb now

I just wanna make my mama proud

I'm a Brooklyn babe w that fire sound

All them jealous bitches used to talk down

And they still wish they was my friend now

I'm like lol, I just make music

And I sing songs

And I make beats, and I love to do it

And I'm never stopping

Like Rihanna said,

Don't stop the music!

See, I could put you on (Put you on!)

I take you to my show (My show)

You know I put it on

(I put that shit on)

Baby tell me now

(If you)

What do you really want?

Baby, what you want?

If you wanted it, you could've had it

Now you mad that you can't have it

Call me coach, I'm where the bag is

(Where the bag is)

Give it all I have

When I'm on the road, you know

My mind is in the passenger seat and

We're going 80 in a 55

I'm so glad

To be alive

I'm so glad to feel the wind on my face

The road that I face

Is unknown

The life that I live

Is the one I chose