Lyrics:

started out slow(slow)
cause no matter how much she gets she wants more
girl now we on the top floor(top floor)
holding on tight you aint lettin go
can you feel it?
can you feel it?
feel it

uh first class help you in the game like a free throw
fill my bank up with cash my glass wit kleko
you ain't gotta tell your friends what we talk about
all the places we go (we go)
you're mine for the night your man tryna repo
work nights never sleep so you think she got no job
go to school during the week on a week and we go hard
live so large, let you go down to the mall like it's your car
it's no problem, go ahead and sing it girl, this is your song

started out out slow, slow,
cause no matter how much she gets she wants more
girl now we on the top floor, top floor
holding on tight, you and i go
can you feel it?
can you feel it?
feel it?

oh nothing you could tell us they get jealous when we show up, show up
make you feel like a little girl again, but fuck you like a grown up,
high as you can be it's like the dream you never woke from
my life's like a movie, get ready for your close up
pour bottles and toast up, your man … trying to see what your plans is
so what, you still turn up my songs soon as they playing it
know what the sound is my new talks and you ain't saying shit
i'ma call you soon as i land
probably roll some weed ride up on the beach while you tan
party every week and you hardly would speak
but now you got my phone taking pictures laughing smoking chilling yeah

started out out slow, slow,
cause no matter how much she gets she wants more
girl now we on the top floor, top floor
holding on tight, you and i go
can you feel it?
can you feel it?
feel it?

we don't hear em when they talk probably cause we're in the sky, sky, sky, sky
when we really take off and i tell her hold on cause she say she never been this high
we don't need hear em when they talk probably cause we're in the sky, sky, sky, sky
when we really take off and i tell her hold on cause she say she never been this high.