87 - UNDERHER & Zanjma

I'm just flexin', I'm flexin' I said that I'm groovin' on tonight, tonight Make the 87 come alive This shit has been my life (my life) I said that I'm groovin' on tonight, tonight Make the 87 come alive This shit has filled my life (my life) At the 87 (yeah) Yeah, I'm always trapping at the 87 (yeah) And you never know what happens at the 87 (yeah) Woah, yeah, I'm always trapping at the 87 (Yeah, yeah) You better believe There's a lot to see Would you look into my eyes? You can tell that I'm blind in the love There's a lot to know Lot to know, yeah You don't know shit about it Say, I'm groovin' on tonight, tonight You don't know shit about it Make the 87 come alive You don't know shit about it This shit has been my life You don't know shit about it I said that I'm groovin' on tonight, tonight At the 87 (yeah) Yeah, I'm always trapping at the 87 (yeah) And you never know what happens at the 87 (yeah) Woah yeah, I'm always trapping at the 87 (Yeah, yeah) You better believe There's a lot to see Would you look into my eyes? You could tell that I'm blind in the love There's a lot to know Lot to know, yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Woah, yeah, eh, eh Yeah, yeah, hey, hey Baby, baby girl Fillin' me up, fill me with love, yeah, yeah You give me a feeling I don't wanna lose, no, baby girl, no-no It's fillin' me up, it's fillin' me up, yeah, yeah The feeling, it feels like I'm ridin' through the city Liquor spillin' like a faucet Phone calls to my baby She know what be goin' on I check in on the late night Lord knows that I'm wrong For cheatin' on you in the late night Can't seem to leave alone Ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah Baby, you know, I'm on my way Ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah Baby, you know, I'm on my way Ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah Baby, you know, I'm on my way Ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah Baby, you know, I'm on my way Baby, baby girl You givin' me something that I don't feel too often You givin' me something I wanna taste, touch, tease, oh, believe me But baby, I don't wanna lose it I don't wanna lose it, no I'm ridin' through the city Liquor spillin' like a faucet Phone calls to my baby She know what be goin' on I check in on the late night Lord knows that I'm wrong For cheatin' on you in the late night Can't seem to leave alone Ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah Baby, you know, I'm on my way Ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah Baby, you know, I'm on my way Ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah Baby, you know, I'm on my way Ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah Baby, you know, I'm on my way