R.I.G.H.T NOW (Divi Mix) ft. Reckless Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, right now

D.I.V.I. shit, give a fuck what you think we can go right now If you think you up to try

huh, yeah, right now

People claimin they fame pushin down my name but they won't prosper when I come out right now

Yeah, I'm talking about right now,

Off the rink

Yeah, I'm rolling right now

I'm pulling up in my black truck

Not a dime was spent

I took a look in my backpack

Make sure I got that-

It don't really matter how we split the bill

You better cover it

Don't show nobody what my name is in your phone

Cover that shit

Early morning out the bed

If you ain't up, how you gon' get it

Get that pretty bitch instead but in your head

You know she wicked

Early morning, get some head

Leave out in public after it

Someone wanna pic

Who am I to not go take the flick

It could be a hit

Hiding in the den

Made me forget

Someone grab a pen

Gotta write this down

Not just for me

But so the universe feel it

One on one, I'm in tune

with my spirit

They

(BRR BRR)

Every time that they hear it

One of our angels got caught in the mix

Knowing whole time what's really happening

I'm truly sorry, Sonya Massey

Prayin' again that they'll stop it

Man, this world be Jurassic

(grr grr)

Judged by fanatics

(uh uh)

They be tryna seem active

(nah, uh)

Layin down, I'm in my head

I'm in the bed

I'm processing

Close my eyes, I need some rest

From all the rest I'm tired of dem

I know soon I gotta test

I'll do my best to pass the pessimists

Tryna cross they heart

And put it on God

That won't make me fold

Lookin' like a fool

Talkin' bout extra bull

You need more vegetables

Not no uncrustables

I'ma get me a Lunchable

What you tryna impress me for

Fly me out to Cancun

After that, I wanna see some baboons

Lately, I been in a bad mood

I think I need me a player to fly too

I think I need me a hitter to fly too

I think I need my sugar D to fly too

I think I need my bitches to come fly too

You know shit that's with Divi gon vibe too

If it's with me, it's never gon' plateau

I got your back in the bathroom

Get in that mode in the back room

Get ready, get ready, it's time, goons

Yeah, I'm talkin' bout right now

Off the rink

Yeah, I'm rollin' right now

I'm pullin' up in my black truck

Not a dime was spent

I took a look in my backpack

Make sure I got that-

It don't really matter how we split the bill

You better cover it

Don't show nobody what my name is

In your phone, cover that shit

Early morning, out the bed

If you ain't up, how you gon' get it

Get that pretty bitch instead

But in your head, you know she wicked

Early morning, get some head

Leave out in public after it

…

(la-di-da-di-da)

…

Early morning, know I'm gone

They can't see me, I fled the scene

Too much talkin', la-di-da-di

Just flick the bean, then talk to me

Can't wait for the day when the world break

And everybody notice me

Who got the tea

WHO GOT THE TEA