Clubbin'

I'm not really Vibin but I think I
Hold up
I'm not really Vibin but I think I
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up

I've been told to make a club song
Rap aint rubbed off on me yet
But I said no sweat and I hit the floor
I really wanna leave but people lookin at me
I shoulda hit the store cause i got a tee and ripped jeans
Ain't lookin very clean but she starin at me, shirt lookin baggy

I walk up to her and say hey bitch you're lookin cute
She said bitch who the fuck you think you're talking to
Hold up my bad, i ain't mean to make you mad
I'm outta my element, don't know how to act
I'm nervous on the inside, cocky on the outside
Rap taught me to boast and have some false pride
She said nah i getchu tho
But girls don't like when you call them a hoe
We just wanna vibe ain't tryna get harassed
By these horny ass dudes tryna hit it from the back
I said i getchu, i really see the issue
I ain't bout this life so i think Im gonna switch to
A new purpose, gonna buy you a drink if you think that I'm worth it
Cause you seem perfect
I don't know about that
What you know about that?
We just met so how you think you know that?
I said baby let me sit down and tell ya
I don't know where to start but i think i gotta tell ya that

I'm not really Vibin but i think I'm supposed to
Music's so loud that I'm about to come down
Everyone's on a pound, but i drank a fifth of juice
I turned down the kush when i hit the fuckin booth
Now I'm strollin through the floor
I don't really know which one i like more
The girl on the left or the girl with the vest
But they lookin at me weird
So pour another beer cause it's about get weird

Got beer on my shirt and drool on the floor
But a girl walks up so I pour a lil more
Im stumblin and starmmerin
Girl lookin hella fine, I wanna make her mine
But her boyfriend just wandered in
He looks me in the eye get the fuck up
Quit lookin at my girl or you're gonna get fucked up
I can't see shit, and my minds not thinking
I call him a bitch now im lookin at the cieling
Reflectin on my life and my actions that got me here
I don't know how the fuck im gettin outta here
I try orderin an uber but my phone got stolen
And the only thing still inside my wallet is a Trojan

I'm not really Vibin but i think I'm supposed to
Music's so loud that I'm about to come down
Everyone's on a pound, but i drank a fifth of juice
I turned down the kush when i hit the fuckin booth
Now I'm strollin through the floor
I don't really know which one i like more
The girl on the left or the girl with the vest
But they lookin at me weird
So pour another beer cause it's about get weird

Shit, I'm never going clubbin again man