Gotta Know

[Verse 1: David Dallas]

Swinging for the stands, let me see your hands
Try to mash out on this life, fame and do the dance
What's the plans man? I'mma hit the city and sight-see
Lot of imitators, you can tell them to bite these
These hype-beasts on the sidelines, like Spike Lee
I'm playing outta town, someone tell them to write me
My flight leaves early tomorrow, let's get acquainted
And town's looking kinda dull, it's time to paint it
Walking around this whole spot like we made it
If they ain't talking about us, we re-name it
Don't give a fuck who they put up on the A list
See anything we don't like, we replace it
Change it, rearrange it
What's your favorite drink?
Once you take the shot this what we be chasing with
It don't make a dif'
No you ain't no basic chick
Tryna' get to grips, show you what it is

[Chorus: Rokske & PNC]

Don't be blinded by the lights
Killing day, we up all night
Pour it up, girl, it's alright
I just gotta know
You wanna be my main squeeze baby, don't ya
I gotta know
You wanna give me what I need baby, won't ya
I just gotta know
You wanna be my main squeeze baby, don't ya
I gotta know
You wanna give me what I need baby, won't ya

[Verse 2: David Dallas]

Yeah, get it right, roll with the winners
And if anybody asks, you don't know when you'll be finished
It ain't nobody's business
And they can say uh, cos there ain't no limits
This masterpiece shit, I be a hard act to follow
Probably hurt when I see the bank balance tomorrow
For now it don't matter, so no chatter
About the dudes that ain't got no talent and no manners
I'm no fan of and don't dabble in scrub shit
So if you need a cab you won't have the coverage
Pour it up, pour it up like Rihanna
Good girl gone bad, Charlotte to Samantha
Sex in the City fan, I know you can hang with this
Any photo looks good if the angle fits
But you fine though, you don't need no camera tricks
Tryna' get the grips, show what it is

[Chorus: Rokske & PNC]

Don't be blinded by the lights
Killing day, we up all night
Pour it up, girl, it's alright
I just gotta know
You wanna be my main squeeze baby, don't ya
I gotta know
You wanna give me what I need baby, won't ya
I just gotta know
You wanna be my main squeeze baby, don't ya
I gotta know
You wanna give me what I need baby, won't ya