Keep It Moving - Jeremih

Wha, where my cup?

City ticket on my truck

Man, they coulda passed me

Damn.

this shit Ras B

Wha, where my cup?

I’m tip now I dont give no fu-

And oh — she thought she had me

I just figured last week

(Waitaminute)

Keep it moving (on)

It’s my time, I don’t need it

(waitaminute)

Keep it moving (on)

Even if it' on my own

'Member me, woah

Hennessy, flow

All these zeros

I done seen

Dough turn hella in-da-street to industry hoes

Let me see those

I’m just trynna chill

And make a little money

My nigga D Rose

Now, you ain’t seen me ridin' 'round in a minute

But when I’m seen, I got the diamonds on

Hatin' ass niggas at the coffee shop

Got the nerve to tell me that I’m grindin' wrong

Bet his girl would want to come, wanted steak

Penthouse up in Vegas, Mandalay

With an ass like, «My God», give it a praise

If I smack that, Annie May, it’ll be OK, just-

Damn, drinkin again

Tokin', not thinkin' again

I can share your heart in bed, love

Next day not speaking again

Gotta keep my wheels, G

Yes ma’am, thats why we in a Benz

Dont be my reason to vent

Slow stroke that ass while the record spins

I pulls up, black cherry wet

I’m here now, and I mean trouble

My checks way more than I thought they would be

Bitch, I been seein' double

I used to ride this old Cavalier

Smoked out on the Dan Ryan with the fan flyin'

Cause the air was broke

I’m good now, but back then I was like-

Woah… uhuh…okay…

Shutup

Drunk text… she call…

Tell her

(Keep it moving)

Sorry, I hope sh__'ll get

Better

But for me to deal with that right now

…uh.never