[Hook: Same Days]
We finna turn up in this party like it’s Y2K
I’m on a journey in my head, I won’t be back right away
It’s gon’ be some murder on the dancefloor like Villanelle (Like Villanelle)
And I’m already on my way to you if you couldn’t tell
We finna turn up in this party like it’s Y2K
I’m on a journey in my head, I won’t be back right away
It’s gon’ be some murder on the dance floor like Villanelle
And I’m already on my way to you if you couldn’t tell
[Post-Hook: Same Days]
It’s gon’ be some murder on the dance floor (Yeah)
Murder on the dancefloor (Yeah)
Murder on the dancefloor
[Verse 1: Same Days]
Yeah, I just turned 21 (21)
This upper echelon (Echelon)
Life has done changed for me
We came back from running up them bands, we was laughing
Now we stuck in the house, real tragic
They started popping them pills
I had to back out
Got double Gs on your Gucci belt
You’re tired of pulling them racks out
Got too much dopamine in my brain
That’s why I’m wilding out (Wilding out)
Every second is vital, I’m blacking out (Oh-oh)
Sometimes I feel like I got way too many
People on my case (Oh-oh)
I know that I’m suffocating, this must be like outer space (Go, go, go)
Just hold on like a couple of seconds (Like a couple of seconds)
I ain’t got that time and I feel the oppression (Oppression)
Oppression, depression
I feel a connection
Some girl in my section, ay
Yeah, but I don’t got time for the girl this time (Woo)
Or maybe I do but it’s ‘fore my prime
Maybe we together like a fucking enzyme (Woo)
Everybody wanna see me fall when I climb
You can see the image of the past that is mine
When I get the bag, it is showtime
When we get the bag, it is your time (Ahh)
Well done, you deserve an encore (Encore)
What’s mine is yours
[Hook: Same Days]
We finna turn up in this party like it’s Y2K
I’m on a journey in my head, I won’t be back right away
It’s gon’ be some murder on the dancefloor like Villanelle
And I’m already on my way to you if you couldn’t tell
[Post-Hook: Same Days]
It’s gon’ be some murder on the dancefloor (Yeah)
Murder on the dancefloor (Yeah)
Murder on the dancefloor
[Verse 2: Cry]
I’ve been riding round town with my top down
Take that girl back and I get her all on top now
Says she’s from the country but the girl she’s in town now
Have her screaming loud like ShamWow, wild now
Girl gonna make a player, play it twice
Ain’t no dealer roll the dice
I be rolling with my ice
With a shiny white ride
Shawty said she ride or die
With her hands up to the sky
Shawty said she ride or die
Ain’t no way we going down to night
Murder on the (Murder on the)
Murder on the (Murder on the)
Murder on the (Murder on the)
Murder on the dance floor, baby
Come and dance with me tonight
Got the hands on your waist as you throw it back right
Ain’t no time for second guessing, you’re coming home with me tonight
Got a murder on the dance floor, baby you’re killing it tonight
Red Wine
Lights Low
Take my hand, baby
Let’s go (And let’s go)
[Outro: Same Days]
It’s gon’ be some murder on the dancefloor
Murder on the dancefloor