Abraza the King

F*ck the drill, ain't no party vibes, just some heat We on that modern jive, guess now it's the dancing king (sheesh) A humble fella, lover boy, but never mind a good time (playa) Easy to excuse as his way to unwind Friday night lights dim low with the LEDs (light it up) Men pay 12 and til twelve all ladies free (free, free, free) Looking for a dame to spend the night with A Mary Jane to leave a dent before the night splits (MJ) Watch the scene and find that girl, feel the beat (bling, bling, bling) If she a pearl, grab some drinks and let her tease With respect, you'll help to ease her Patient cuz you love to please For the night she that girl She move like butter on a knife (Can't believe its not) Bouta' have the time of your life If my cup empties, can you pour some more? When life gets tough feels more like a chore We were just some kids when we learned to love Never felt it though guess I'm unworthy of it Only gave my all but it's never been enough If I'm in the shadows would you hug me close? Bring comfort like the sauce in my glass like now was the first and not the last Forget about ya worries Jungle juice vision blurry (blurry) Next check in ya cup Ignore ya own heads up Room is packed crowd squeezed like mush Already anxious that's piss you off you get pushed And mama ain't raise you to be no bitch This mother just found you on your last tick (tick, tick, tick) A man ain't supposed to take no disrespect And boom now he sweet talkin' that girl you like Jealousy and that false sense of pride don't appear to mix right (right, right , right, right) But ain't nobody bouta' tell you what the f*ck you gonna do Gotta f*ck em up so he know that you the one she belong to The king just got kicked out (toss em' out) Liquor helps when it's cold out (brr) He still a kid at heart but the world ain't much of a waiter He do that jive to the beat everytime he pass another bodega Same store mamma let him get some chips after iglesia Back to the empty crib (it's lonely) Have another sip,take another puff Wondering what's been missing And whole time it was (and whole time it was) If my cup empties, can you pour some more? When life gets tough feels more like a chore We were just some kids when we learned to love Never felt it though guess I'm unworthy of it Only gave my all but it's never been enough If I'm in the shadows would you hug me close? Bring comfort like the sauce in my glass like now was the first and not the last Every high got its lows Every low worth a blow But why so quick to fill your cup? Why get a kick out of lust? (f*ck) And think you big and bad Mr. Macho when you ain't really tough (tough, tough, tough) It's all a facade, deep down you just hope you're enough They say a party's a social game: "Hey baby girl, lemme' pick your brain (aye), so we can f*ck Would love to show my true domain" That's just the cocky way to say you want to be praised, to be touched Without the looks of disgust cuz' a societal construct All that you got was a "man-up" so the pain in the mirror blinds you to the lost pup Never realized what's missing so you dance reminiscing You find that queen, you do your dance, and drink some whiskey (sip slow) Faint breath remind you of your pops, feel like your life a frisbee And that's when it hits you right in the ribs (AH) Every feeling, every tear you ever held in Turn your life to this guilt trip Where you go back to the empty crib Take another sip, have another puff Wondering what's been missing And whole time it was love If my cup empties, can you pour some more? When life gets tough feels more like a chore We were just some kids when we learned to love Never felt it though guess I'm unworthy of it Only gave my all but it's never been enough If I'm in the shadows would you hug me close? Bring comfort like the sauce in my glass like now was the first and not the last