Midas Touch
Alright
Haven't felt this way in a while, man
Okay, okay, okay
Alright, alright, alright
So put your lighters up, ay
Okay, okay, okay
Alright, alright, alright
They say I got the Midas touch
They say I got the Midas touch
First off, I'm the best out
Y'all better take a head count
Keeping track of who friends now
Cause I'm blowing up like a meth house
I've been through depressed clouds
Still made it to the next round
My bitch love me, I'm blessed now
Your bitch love me from the neck down
Ha, yeah
Never gonna be the same for me
Aiming up, never aim to please
You're a mess like a brain disease
Told you once, but you ain't believe
Killing everybody gracefully
Everyone alive is thanking me
Money ain't a thing, Jermaine Dupri
Uh, woah
They might be calling me cutthroat
Dragging me down, but I'm up though
Used to be down in my feelings 'cause I wasn't healing and I was so alone
Now everything that I touch, gold
Happiness something I uphold
Feels like when I hit on something, it just keeps on coming and that's what I just know
So put your lighters up
Tonight we lighting up
I got the Midas touch
Yeah
Okay, okay, okay
Alright, alright, alright
So put your lighters up, ay
Okay, okay, okay
Alright, alright, alright
They say I got the Midas touch
They say I got the Midas touch
This one's for the romantics
Who never made a hoe panic
Walking up like The Bangles on a Monday, man it's so manic
Everything I do is organic
Fresher than spritz of Febreze
You don't want nothing from me
I'm hot like a hunnid degrees
So thanks everyone for joining me
And fuck you if you're annoying me
You don't wanna get the boy to sing
I've been feeling good importantly
Jump like I'm wearing Jordan 3's
And after this drops any hip-hop OG will pass the torch to me
One time for my girl
She don't ever really play
I know she always love me, think about me every day
We've been through some lows
Fuck around and get high
So put your fucking cell phone or your flashlight in the sky like uh
So put your lighters up
Tonight we lighting up
I got the Midas touch
Yeah
Okay, okay, okay
Alright, alright, alright
So put your lighters up, ay
Okay, okay, okay
Alright, alright, alright
They say I got the Midas touch
They say I got the Midas touch
Haven't felt this way in a while, man
Okay, okay, okay
Alright, alright, alright
So put your lighters up, ay
Okay, okay, okay
Alright, alright, alright
They say I got the Midas touch
They say I got the Midas touch
First off, I'm the best out
Y'all better take a head count
Keeping track of who friends now
Cause I'm blowing up like a meth house
I've been through depressed clouds
Still made it to the next round
My bitch love me, I'm blessed now
Your bitch love me from the neck down
Ha, yeah
Never gonna be the same for me
Aiming up, never aim to please
You're a mess like a brain disease
Told you once, but you ain't believe
Killing everybody gracefully
Everyone alive is thanking me
Money ain't a thing, Jermaine Dupri
Uh, woah
They might be calling me cutthroat
Dragging me down, but I'm up though
Used to be down in my feelings 'cause I wasn't healing and I was so alone
Now everything that I touch, gold
Happiness something I uphold
Feels like when I hit on something, it just keeps on coming and that's what I just know
So put your lighters up
Tonight we lighting up
I got the Midas touch
Yeah
Okay, okay, okay
Alright, alright, alright
So put your lighters up, ay
Okay, okay, okay
Alright, alright, alright
They say I got the Midas touch
They say I got the Midas touch
This one's for the romantics
Who never made a hoe panic
Walking up like The Bangles on a Monday, man it's so manic
Everything I do is organic
Fresher than spritz of Febreze
You don't want nothing from me
I'm hot like a hunnid degrees
So thanks everyone for joining me
And fuck you if you're annoying me
You don't wanna get the boy to sing
I've been feeling good importantly
Jump like I'm wearing Jordan 3's
And after this drops any hip-hop OG will pass the torch to me
One time for my girl
She don't ever really play
I know she always love me, think about me every day
We've been through some lows
Fuck around and get high
So put your fucking cell phone or your flashlight in the sky like uh
So put your lighters up
Tonight we lighting up
I got the Midas touch
Yeah
Okay, okay, okay
Alright, alright, alright
So put your lighters up, ay
Okay, okay, okay
Alright, alright, alright
They say I got the Midas touch
They say I got the Midas touch
Credits
Writer(s): Jake Barnhill
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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