Groovy Baby
Feel it in your toes baby
You can love it
You can leave it
Pull up on the set, got the swagger to complete it
Roll up in that all-black coup, so elitist
Roll up in that all-black suit so conceited
Last time I checked, up five, you up none
Poolside getting sun dried
Too much sun
Shorty said she doesn't wanna dance tonight cuz she afraid of having too much fun
I told her ain't no problem
Shoot, ain't no problem
Everybody here got their eyes all on us
Sippin' Martinelli oh no we won't stop em
Get into the mood when my freestyle blossom
Don't play possum
Don't play possum
Look, shorty we might never get another chance
Let me be the one that gets to show you how to dance
If we touch Cloud-nine we could do it with no hands like
Cantankerous
So dangerous
Spit slick verses with the words so flavorous
Now they so amazed cuz I'm so spontaneous
Run this fade like a pencil with a gradient
Had the crowd steppin if we pull up on a stadium
Meditate on it, leave it running through your cranium
Celebrate, promise there's no need to be afraid of it
R-E-J to the E-C-T
They could check the Car-Fax just to see 'bout me
Let the Magical Madrigal come and eat these beats
Go and get up off the wall come and free these feet
Music good for the soul, recommended by the CDC
I keep receipts
Angels all around me like it's PCP
I never PC preach
Or deplete heat
Or repeat heat
That's beneath me
Fiji's sweet, like three-D feats
And three-piece meat
Had to work on self-control like a freak retreat
Always more in reservation like a Tipi-Suite
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Groovy Baby
Feel it in your toes baby
You can love it
You can leave it
Pull up on the set, got the swagger to complete it
Roll up in that all-black coup, so elitist
Roll up in that all-black suit so conceited
Last time I checked, up five, you up none
Poolside getting sun dried
Too much sun
Shorty said she doesn't wanna dance tonight cuz she afraid of having too much fun
I told her ain't no problem
Shoot, ain't no problem
Everybody here got their eyes all on us
Sippin' Martinelli oh no we won't stop em
Get into the mood when my freestyle blossom
Don't play possum
Don't play possum
Look, shorty we might never get another chance
Let me be the one that gets to show you how to dance
If we touch Cloud-nine we could do it with no hands like
Cantankerous
So dangerous
Spit slick verses with the words so flavorous
Now they so amazed cuz I'm so spontaneous
Run this fade like a pencil with a gradient
Had the crowd steppin if we pull up on a stadium
Meditate on it, leave it running through your cranium
Celebrate, promise there's no need to be afraid of it
R-E-J to the E-C-T
They could check the Car-Fax just to see 'bout me
Let the Magical Madrigal come and eat these beats
Go and get up off the wall come and free these feet
Music good for the soul, recommended by the CDC
I keep receipts
Angels all around me like it's PCP
I never PC preach
Or deplete heat
Or repeat heat
That's beneath me
Fiji's sweet, like three-D feats
And three-piece meat
Had to work on self-control like a freak retreat
Always more in reservation like a Tipi-Suite
Feel it in your toes baby
You can love it
You can leave it
Pull up on the set, got the swagger to complete it
Roll up in that all-black coup, so elitist
Roll up in that all-black suit so conceited
Last time I checked, up five, you up none
Poolside getting sun dried
Too much sun
Shorty said she doesn't wanna dance tonight cuz she afraid of having too much fun
I told her ain't no problem
Shoot, ain't no problem
Everybody here got their eyes all on us
Sippin' Martinelli oh no we won't stop em
Get into the mood when my freestyle blossom
Don't play possum
Don't play possum
Look, shorty we might never get another chance
Let me be the one that gets to show you how to dance
If we touch Cloud-nine we could do it with no hands like
Cantankerous
So dangerous
Spit slick verses with the words so flavorous
Now they so amazed cuz I'm so spontaneous
Run this fade like a pencil with a gradient
Had the crowd steppin if we pull up on a stadium
Meditate on it, leave it running through your cranium
Celebrate, promise there's no need to be afraid of it
R-E-J to the E-C-T
They could check the Car-Fax just to see 'bout me
Let the Magical Madrigal come and eat these beats
Go and get up off the wall come and free these feet
Music good for the soul, recommended by the CDC
I keep receipts
Angels all around me like it's PCP
I never PC preach
Or deplete heat
Or repeat heat
That's beneath me
Fiji's sweet, like three-D feats
And three-piece meat
Had to work on self-control like a freak retreat
Always more in reservation like a Tipi-Suite
Writer: Jonathan Dillon
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid