Grow Up
Hey, Showtek, break it down one more time
Hold up, hold up
One, two, three, 'bout the life
Hold up, hold up, hold up
Beat drop
Yeah, I had a dream, I had a dream
To get the red, to get the blue, to get the greens (greens)
Not a single dollar in my jeans
Fuck it, I'll get it by any means
Mama said, "Why you wanna stop now?" (Stop now)
Look at me, mama, I'm at the top now
The drop top, make them girls drop their top down
When they see 'em, they be reaching for a lob now
Hold up (hold up), hold up (hold up)
Same ones that never showed up
Are in the neighborhood acting like they know us
Like they deserve a seat on the tour bus
Survivor's guilt, I be feeling that (feeling that)
I live for the moments that I ain't getting back (getting back)
I'd put up any bag to get my brother back
I'm just telling you where my mind is at
Hold up, hold up
For the times we ain't have no one to hold us
For the times when our fathers never showed up
We just had to grow up
(Put your hands up in this motherfucker)
Hold up, hold up
For the times we ain't have no one to hold us
For the times when our fathers never showed up
We just had to grow up
We just had to grow up
Hold up, hold up
For the times we ain't have no one to hold us
For the times when our fathers never showed up
We just had to grow up
Hold up, hold up
For the times we ain't have no one to hold us
For the times when our fathers never showed up
We just had to grow up
We just had to grow up
Beat drop
Hold up, hold up
One, two, three, 'bout the life
Hold up, hold up, hold up
Beat drop
Yeah, I had a dream, I had a dream
To get the red, to get the blue, to get the greens (greens)
Not a single dollar in my jeans
Fuck it, I'll get it by any means
Mama said, "Why you wanna stop now?" (Stop now)
Look at me, mama, I'm at the top now
The drop top, make them girls drop their top down
When they see 'em, they be reaching for a lob now
Hold up (hold up), hold up (hold up)
Same ones that never showed up
Are in the neighborhood acting like they know us
Like they deserve a seat on the tour bus
Survivor's guilt, I be feeling that (feeling that)
I live for the moments that I ain't getting back (getting back)
I'd put up any bag to get my brother back
I'm just telling you where my mind is at
Hold up, hold up
For the times we ain't have no one to hold us
For the times when our fathers never showed up
We just had to grow up
(Put your hands up in this motherfucker)
Hold up, hold up
For the times we ain't have no one to hold us
For the times when our fathers never showed up
We just had to grow up
We just had to grow up
Hold up, hold up
For the times we ain't have no one to hold us
For the times when our fathers never showed up
We just had to grow up
Hold up, hold up
For the times we ain't have no one to hold us
For the times when our fathers never showed up
We just had to grow up
We just had to grow up
Beat drop
Credits
Writer(s): Sjoerd Janssen, Wouter Janssen, Eva Shaw, Luigi Fidelia
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