(Listen, listen, listen, listen)
(listen, listen, listen, listen)
Listen, listen, listen, listen
(listen, listen, listen, listen)
Listen, listen, listen, listen
(listen, listen, listen, listen)
Listen, listen, listen, listen
Where we heading baby?
I don’t know
Ain’t no map where we gotta go
Just take a little nap and I’ll let you know
When we get there, when we get there, ohhhh
What if everything was free
And cherries came in three
And even in the winter it was 70 degrees
Baby that’s what it’ll be
Life for you and me
The life of our dreams coming to reality
Aye yo, I turn on the TV and everything is sunny
They laughing at my jokes
All the girls think I’m funny
And my grandparents got a crib like Quincy
Got a chick scared, but she knew we’d be happy
Oh, I got the same kicks and my hair’s still nappy
But I bet then gonna tap me when they see me at the Grammys
That’s me, and yo I brought my whole family
I hope you got enough seats and you like smelling weed, cause
One, one
You wanna have fun, like
Two, two
You like how we do, like
Three, three
You wanna be down with me, me
And I’m obsessing like
Four, four
You want some more
Give me five, five
Put your hands in the sky like ohh
Put your hands in the sky like ohh
(we gonna get there)
Where we headed baby
I don’t know
Ain’t no map where we gotta go
Just take a little nap and I’ll let you know
When we get there
When we get there
When we get there
When we get there
When we get there
When we get there
ohh, ohh
We gonna get so blown
With that whole in my head bigger than the ozone
Ecstasy
With out the ecstasy
The ingredients to my secret recipe
Aye yo, we living in the moment and we’ll never leave
Peter Pan sand drum
Looking for a Tinkerbell
Never save a penny, throw em’ all in the wishing well
I throw em’ all in the wishing well
So wish me well
One, one
You wanna have fun, like
Two, two
You like how we do it, like
Three, three
You wanna be down with me, me
And I’m obsessing, like
Four, four
You want some more
Give me five, five
Put your hands in the sky like ohh
Put your hands in the sky like ohh
(we gonna get there)
Where we headed baby
I don’t know
There ain’t no map where we gotta go
Take a little nap and I’ll let you know
When we get there, when we get there
When we get there, when we get there
When we get there, when we get there
ohh, ohh.
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