Lyrics:

Isn't it amazing how you talk all this shit and we still lack communication
How beautiful our kids will be, girl, I don't need convincing
How every conversation starts with this time will be different
Oh ooh the idea is fun, oh the idea is fun
Oh the idea is so fun everytime
At least we try for a run everytime
Swangin', eyes closed just swangin'
Same city, same friends if you're looking for me
Same city, same friends if you're looking
I'll be here just swangin' (Swangin')
Don't talk to me like I'm famous
And don't assume 'cause I don't expect assumptions babe
I'm just tryna connect with somethin' babe
Swangin'

She just wanna run around the city and make memories that she can barely remember
And I'd allow her
Talk about pussy power
She just wanna run over my feelings like she drinkin' and drivin' in an 18 wheeler
And I'd allow her
Talk about pussy power
She used to say
'You can be whoever you want, believe in yourself'
Yeah, I show up knowin' exactly who I was and never leave as myself
But when it falls apart, I'm always still down
To pick a million tiny little pieces off the ground
'Cause you would learn to love people and use things, and not the other way around
Swangin', eyes closed just swangin'
Same city, same friends if you're looking for me
Same city, same friends if you're looking
I'll be here just swangin', (aye)
Don't talk to me like I'm famous (aye)
And don't assume 'cause I don't expect assumptions babe
I'm just tryna connect with somethin' baby
I'll be here just swangin'

I remember when my schedule was as flexible as she is
She call and tell me be here before the sun up, I be dressed before we hung up
I take Englington to 401 East end
Exit at Malcom road and the East end
Where all the pretty girls are sleepin'
My license been expired, I renew it after the weekend
Fuck I know I said that shit the last seven weekends
Girl, I guess procrastination is my weakness
I hate stoppin' for gas this late 'cause there's nigga's creepin and I like how we're
Creepin'
Summer is comin', know you could feel it
20 on pump whatever I ain't got enough to fill it
Won't knock on your door
My uncle say, 'You drive my whip like it's yours'
I got the pedal to the floor
I'm on my motherfuckin' way swangin'
Don't fall asleep on me, hang in there
I'll be there just swangin'
I'll be there just swangin'
I treat you good girl like you're famous
I know I'm late it's always the same shit
But don't fall asleep on me, hang in there, yeah, yeah
I'm on the road right now swangin', girl, yeah