Floats My Boat

On the roof getting high

Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignoring advice

On the roof getting high

(Sipping on my SoCo)

Live it up till I'm dead, ignorance in my head

Fuck whoever you are

(I do what floats my boat)

Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignoring advice

On the roof getting high

(Sipping on my SoCo)

Live it up till I'm dead, ignorance in my head

Fuck whoever you are

(I do what floats my boat)

Yeah, I be after that, half and half, Arnold Palmer tea

I got your girl calling, told me, "Meet me at the beach"

I'm hooting, hollering in Main street to the Colony

Starlight was bright with her last night

(Now she's calling me)

The rules might bend or break, that'll remain hidden

Then like Ruth, throwing down when Mary's away on business, that's

Back deck stairs, flower dress, long hair

Blurred nights, but we still taking care, we 'bout the fam

Wake up way too early, get some food, and dine-and-dash

Too hungover to notice the difference between this and that

Focus on how to open her up, but approach her with class

Weekend suits they meaning every evening like the last

Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignoring advice

On the roof getting high

(Sipping on my SoCo)

Live it up till I'm dead, ignorance in my head

Fuck whoever you are

(I do what floats my boat)

Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignoring advice

On the roof getting high

(Sipping on my SoCo)

Live it up till I'm dead, ignorance in my head

Fuck whoever you are

(I do what floats my boat)

I can't keep up with the tempo

(That's right, he's right, all right, let's ride)

Now, what you tryna get into?

(Let's find some time tonight)

Yeah, Roo didn't forget to pick up the 750 of dry gin from Fifth Ave Liquors

Us kids are wavy waving at sweeties on the street

Sticker slap the fam logo right up on the damn hood of a Jeep

No cloud in the sky, but clouds in my mind

She with another man now, I'm wondering why

Comfortable surrounding, never not a full stride

We'll see your ass tomorrow, so don't call it goodbye and

Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignoring advice

On the roof getting high

(Sipping on my SoCo)

Live it up till I'm dead, ignorance in my head

Fuck whoever you are

(I do what floats my boat)

Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignoring advice

On the roof getting high

(Sipping on my SoCo)

Live it up till I'm dead, ignorance in my head

Fuck whoever you are

(I do what floats my boat)

I can't keep up with the tempo

(That's right, he's right, all right, let's ride)

Now, what you tryna get into?

(Let's find some time tonight)

What's up, ladies and gentlemen?

This is the brightside

Bring your friends and shut it down

I hope everyone's having a good time playing it

Summer of 2012

If it's summer of 2040, play this shit a little bit louder

'Cause we making timeless music, man, this is the Fresh Air Movement

And if you don't fuck with us, that's fine

Yeah