Right Now - PARTYNEXTDOOR

I gotta keep it super real with ya, shawty

I gotta keep it real real with ya

Yeah you can be his forever baby, but tonight you mine

I pay you in cash baby, he just pay you mind

Tell me you love me baby, and tell me it’s mine

It’s time and it’s money, and money is time

Took my talents out to south beach

Now my pockets looking so deep

I’m on Biscayne baby, I’m on Biscayne baby.

Out in Miami, still getting faded

Shouts to the posse, we just so young and belated

I swear, I’m out here winning

Out here getting it

That’s just the specifics baby, we get it, we get it

Just let your pussy talk.

Don’t let this feeling fade

Girl cut them bitches off They ain’t got shit to say

Cause, you the baddest in the game right now

You can have the whole thang if you came right now

Quit fucking with them lames right now

I could put you on some game right now

(Yeah, yeah)

Okay you got it.

Okay you got it

Champagne on that ass

Just keep it poppin' Keep it poppin'

Cause you South Beach soaking for the Sauga City kid

Baby, I’m riding around and getting it

Swear I’m riding around, and they sweating it

Cause I know, I got you for sure

Yeah, couple shots of patron have us right in the zone

Baby, yeah

That’s just the specifics baby, we get it, we get it

Just let your pussy talk.

Don’t let this feeling fade

Girl cut them bitches off.

They ain’t got shit to say.

I’m in a room full of dancers.

All of us cancers.

One looks like Rita, the other Rihanna.

Baby, ooooh.

I’m in a room full of dancers.

All of us cancers.

One clears the cash while, the other one dances.

(So I say)

(Go let them bitches talk. Don’t let this feeling fade.)