Bailan - 2 Chainz, Pharrell Williams

You, you, you, you, you

Hate me 'cause I tell you the truth

Maybe your friends are confused

I’m gonna tell you the truth

Go ahead and goooo, bailan, bailan, bailan, bailan

Goooo, bailan, bailan, bailan, bailan

All week, keeping on, my mind is…

Going in, going in, going in, going in

Maybe now, but not next time

Going in, going in, going in, going in

There we go, that' it for sure

Going in, going in, going in, going in

Maybe just a little more

Going in, going in, going in, going in

Juicy, squeeze it, then juicy

Sipping on the D’usse

Rocking some Medusa, give a fuck what you say

Give a fuck what you say

In the club, I wrote this for the plug

I wrote this for a hater that was looking for some love

A DJ competition, I’m mixing in the kitchen

Now who gon' do the dishes

Bankroll thicker than Deelishis

You, you, you, you, you

Hate me 'cause I tell you the truth

Maybe your friends are confused

I’m gonna tell you the truth

Go ahead and goooo, bailan, bailan, bailan, bailan

Goooo, bailan, bailan, bailan, bailan

All week, keeping on, my mind is…

Going in, going in, going in, going in

Maybe now, but not next time

Going in, going in, going in, going in

There we go, that' it for sure

Going in, going in, going in, going in

Maybe just a little more

Going in, going in, going in, going in

Drug connotation in my population

I want a conversation, don’t want no confrontation

Pull up in a hardtop, watch how I race it

Trap to the wrap like watch how I embrace it

Louis Vans on, they don’t come with laces

And we talking straight shots, we don’t need no chaser

Tell her I don’t chase her, swap her, I replace it

Bracelet, this is Rollie, Rollie, this is bracelet

Pass the medication

Rounds upon rounds, I am nowhere around

I’m nowhere to be found

I’m on flights over lights, I’m so close up to Christ

I might ask for advice, I might ask for it twice

Look at my ice, I’m so nice, it’s like Mardi Gras

Mama I shot me a man, please go hide the gun

When she ask me my number, I say I’m the one

Rushing summer to summer until someone come

You, you, you, you, you

Hate me 'cause I tell you the truth

Maybe your friends are confused

I’m gonna tell you the truth

Go ahead and goooo, bailan, bailan, bailan, bailan

Goooo, bailan, bailan, bailan, bailan

All week, keeping on, my mind is…

Going in, going in, going in, going in

Maybe now, but not next time

Going in, going in, going in, going in

There we go, that' it for sure

Going in, going in, going in, going in

Maybe just a little more

Going in, going in, going in, going in

Go ahead and touch the sky

Go ahead and touch the sky

Dancing where you are

Go ahead and touch the sky