Two months ago I don't think I would ever understand
Invited into dance circles, now I'm circled by my fans
And I even got a selfie with the guy who wrote No Hands
See what happens when you're brave enough to go and take a chance
Expectations are a curse, entitlements are worse
I earn the opportunities but it don't always work
Guess it's life that's on my nerves, when I'm stuck feeling the hurt
Lately I'm down bad for her, why am I so immature
I'm on Trav, I'm on Trav
Gotta let it all out, and take my shots now
Heading back to Pumptown
And I'm dancing round in circles
Racing hands around the clock
Watch me mixing with the girls
Taking selfies, beads come off
I like the way she grinding when the room is packed
I like the way she brush up on me when we're trapped
Now she looking back
And we're dancing round in circles
Taking turns doing a twirl
Two weeks ago I didn't think I'd finish my exams
Cramming like a zombie, I was chilling with the fam
Now they're rizzing up a baddie and I'm writing all these jams
I don't do it for the fame, I just do it cause' I can
My mouth is bubbling with words, I'll write another verse
Boy you better make a move, or I can get her first
She's a sliver of the sun, a maneater too
Lately I'm down bad for her, I'm next in the barbe-queue
I'm on Trav, I'm on Trav
Gotta open my mouth, and sing my song now
This one is for Pumptown
And I'm dancing round in circles
Racing hands around the clock
Watch me mixing with the girls
Taking selfies, beads come off
I like the way she grinding when the room is packed
I like the way she brush up on me when we're trapped
Now she looking back
And I'm dancing round in circles
Racing hands around the clock
Watch me mixing with the girls
Dance until they break the aux
Bruh, not again, what are you doing?