Good Times

Searching my whole life just to find one
Dripping she don't need no designer
I swear it's just one hit that takes me higher
How everything she touch turn to fire (like oh)
Tell her everything here is on me
Cause I'm just tryna chill to the morning light
I think she wanna ride out with us
Twenty, hundred and fifty's
Now that the tequila finish
Told her pull up right here just listen

Said like oh oh oh
I've been searching high and every low, low, low
We don't gotta rush let's take it slow
Tomorrow isn't promised so let's go, go
Let's hit the road and let the good times roll
Let's hit the road and let the good times roll
Let's hit the road and let the good times
Let's hit the road and let the good times roll

The way she kill it's not fair
Purse, nails, makeup, hair
She hop out the whip they stare (woo)
Strut like I'm Ric Flair
Different everything patient
Got brown skin but she white girl wasted
Turn up the bass get down like basements
Bout to kick off take off like spaceships
Ain't no basic
She ain't no average one
Full time not a casual one
Bad chick get the bag and run
Chanel got her thinking she the baddest one
Hands up when she hit the door
Bottoms up tell em poor some more
She don't stop till she hit the floor
Bottoms up tell em pour some more
I said like

Said like oh oh oh
I've been searching high and every low, low, low
We don't gotta rush let's take it slow
Tomorrow isn't promised so let's go, go
Let's hit the road and let the good times roll
Let's hit the road and let the good times roll
Let's hit the road and let the good times
Let's hit the road and let the good times roll