[Chorus]
They got me tripping on a bottle of the good stuff
Got me feeling like I could never stop
I've been listening to, "Old School, New Love"
Got me feeling like, "Hey, where's the time?"
They've been wondering like, "Where you goin'?"
But I only know, oh, oh
How to show my soul, hey
[Verse 1]
It's that music where I am supposed to be in bed now
But, I'm inspired, got my lighter tipped upside down
Got me feeling like I'm never gonna stop, baby
So, if you need a break, I recommend you watch, lady
It's that, "teacher said I wouldn't do shit music"
Turn around and speak to the kids, "hit music"
Tell 'em never give a fuck 'bout what a hater say
And that goes out to anybody, even if it's me
I never went to after high school
I think they call it college, I just called it high-school
Only spent my time smoking, only spent my time drinking
Only spent my time, and now I treat my Mondays like the weekend
That's called following dreams, that's called following me
And this is coming from the complicated kid in the seats
Tell the shallow it ain't deep
Tell the blind that they can see
And tell ell the sober in the room that they should probably grab a drink, yeah
[Chorus]
They got me tripping on a bottle of the good stuff
Got me feeling like I could never stop
I've been listening to, "Old School, New Love"
Got me feeling like, "Hey, where's the time?"
They've been wondering like, "Where you goin'?"
But I only know, oh, oh
How to show my soul, hey
[Verse 2]
Look, look, look
Never quit your day job unless your craft make money
And never drop out unless you're falling for somebody
And that person is "you"
And those checks is getting cleared
And never make a promise if you're lying to your peers
Look, I haven't been the best example
And my grandfather would kill me if he knew I gambled
See he had a problem, and I've got many too
But the only thing that breaks even is too many "you's"
And I don't like those odds
I'm tryin' to win, homie
Only question I ask nowadays is, "When, homie?"
Like, play that song, I'm tryna hear that shit again, homie
You swear you made that, man, you gonna make the grams, homie
Like, yeah?
I put that on my gramps, homie
And if my father were around, he'd be like, "Damn!"
"How you've grown into a man!"
They got me tripping off a bottle
[Chorus]
They got me tripping on a bottle of the good stuff
Got me feeling like I could never stop
I've been listening to, "Old School, New Love"
Got me feeling like, "Hey, where's the time?"
They've been wondering like, "Where you goin'?"
But I only know, oh, oh
How to show my soul, hey
[Bridge]
And when we stop, we stop, we go
And when we rock, we rock, we roll
And when we feel, we feel so good
And when we do, we always do our best baby
When we stop, we stop, we go
And when we rock, we rock, we roll
And when we feel, we feel so good
And when we do, we always do our best baby
Yeah
[Chorus]
They got me tripping on a bottle of the good stuff
Got me feeling like I could never stop
I've been listening to, "Old School, New Love"
Got me feeling like, "Hey, where's the time?"
They've been wondering like, "Where you goin'?"
But I only know, oh, oh
How to show my soul, hey
[Outro]
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
Hey