Get Light

Ladies rock the party better (yeah) I think these fellas rock the party better (that's true) I think the ladies rock the party better (yeah) Ladies (I think the fellas rock party better, that's true) Fellas (I think the ladies rock party better, yeah) I know some of the most (I think the fellas rock party better) Intelligent women in the world is listenin' right now And all the realest brothers is like, uh Get light with it Day party to midnight with it Ice wet like a fire hydrant hit it While the girls double dutch, I double my digits Dice game pop, peace and one love to my niggas New York, New York All sorts of bosses who walk the walk Look how long the blocks is, ruthless Close range they shoot shit Wall Street, racquetball, oysters, masseuses Bourgeoisie, the mood y'all be Then it's back to the hood where you knew I'd be Driver's license and the face card, two IDs Get light off the Rosé (uh) bottle we sip New shorty in my life, she my lottery pick And if the economy slips, she gon' ride with the kid City Girl like JT, M-I-A to the Bridge Ladies rock the party better (yeah) Get light (I think these fellas rock the party better) Get light with it (I think the ladies rock the party better, yeah) Get light (I think these fellas rock the party better) Yo Hit-Boy, hold up (I-I-I-I) bring it back Yeah Get light with it Day party to midnight with it Ice wet like a fire hydrant hit it While the girls double dutch, I double my digits ATVs, quads with speed Doin' wheelies, black Lanvin sneaks Family first, a holiday feast, I constantly seek Moments like this is peace to say the least We used to play ball, when girls watched, we played smoother I had to try to be like Mike, a cool three-point shooter Couldn't be the loser, takin' Gatorade from the cooler Summer, fall, winter, New York girls smokin' hookah Grown ladies with Mercedes-Benz keys and chimneys Friendly as little kids on ten-speeds Makes me want to have another seed, I'm simply Gettin' light on the track, Ripley's Believe it or not, I'm still the cream of the crop I was just the tender age of 18 on the charts Wasn't even dreamin' this far, believe who you are The sun doesn't even know it's a star Get light with it Day party to midnight with it Ice wet like a fire hydrant hit it While the girls double dutch, I double my digits Dice game pop, peace to my hustlin' niggas New York, New York All sorts of bosses who walk the walk Look how long the blocks is, ruthless Long range they shoot shit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and party And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and party (I think the fellas rock the party-) (I think these fellas rock the party-)