Live It Up

[Intro]
Mean, mean to
I ain't mean, mean to
I ain't mean, mean to
I ain't mean, mean to

[Chorus]
Oh, oh, and I ain't mean to (Mean to)
Oh, oh, and I ain't mean to (Mean to)
I wrote, wrote, wrote my heart out (Mean to)
That's how this start out
That's how this start out (Mean to)
Hard to explain, explain just how I felt for you (Felt for you)
Don't know what's wrong wit' you (Oh-oh)
I wrote this song 'bout you (Song)
Wanna get along wit' you (Along)
Try and bond wit' you (And bond)
She say I play too much (Too much)
She think I'm immature (Immature)
But I just really live it up (Up)

[Verse]
I'm in a Suburban truck (Truck)
We lit up in Escobar (Escobar)
Gas like it's Texaco (Uh)
Grinding day and night (Night)
I would never lie (Lie)
They think I'm out of my (Mind)
Think I'm out of time (Time, yeah)
Living life, brand new foreign cars (Oh)
Brand new foreign broads
I'm a rich nigga, that's on God (Yah)
And I'm coolin' with my squad (Squad)
Same niggas, yeah, we came up (Yeah, yeah)
Same nigga got my name up (Same nigga)
Me and you make some' out of none, uh

[Chorus]
Oh, oh, and I ain't mean to (Mean to)
Oh, oh, and I ain't mean to (Mean to)
I wrote, wrote, wrote my heart out (Mean to)
That's how this start out
That's how this start out (Start out)
Hard to explain, explain just how I felt for you (Felt for you)
Don't know what's wrong wit' you (Oh)
I wrote this song 'bout you (Song)
Wanna get along wit' you (Along)
Try and bond wit' you (And bond)
She say I play too much (Too much)
She think I'm immature (Immature)
But I just really live it up (Up)

[Outro]
I'm finna live it up (Up)
I just really live it up, up, I'm finna live it up (Oh)
I just really live it up, up, I'm finna live it up (Oh)
I'm finna live it up (Oh), I'm finna live it up (Oh)