Just join the party, it's already a quarter past tardy

Hands in the air—this is roller coasting, no holding

West and east side rolling, marijuana blowing

North and south mix drinks—every corner's glowing

He glaze, we glance — slow that pass

Not all sweet comes built to last

Look too good? Might crack that glass

Don’t glaze too fast — don’t glaze too fast!

I woke up—what is this I see?

I look around, and it’s like make-believe

Then I turn, and I’m struck as your beauty catches me

And I find myself falling with you

Eyes like drip, voice like glaze

But the vibe? Off in subtle ways

Candy words but a bitter pull

Smile too wide when the cup ain’t full

We split the room in twos, had some triples in it too

Some knew how we do, some need to be cued

She said “Baby, let’s make a memory”

I said “Do you mean a memory like a baby?”

Slow that stir, rewind that charm

We watch the hands, not just the arms

Flash that glaze like he made the batch

But we got heat — and we smell that match

If you could see it like I do

I wish that I could show you

When I find myself daydreaming of you

Can you imagine what we’d do?

Don’t glaze too fast, we peep that move

Sweet talk melt when the truth don’t groove

Look so smooth, but we see that clash

Don’t fall deep for a sugar flash

Now it seems like a normal walk in the park

But the flowers look like Valentine’s Day hearts

You reach your hand out and one gives you a chocolate

It was mint—you wanted caramel, and it changed to it

Gloss on lips, but minds stay clear

We don’t sip lies — we taste the fear

Mirror his talk, reflect that glance

Hold your glaze, boy — earn your chance

Crucify me—I been waiting for the chance to show the divine

We keep this culture on an incline, charged up alkaline

A hip on a spine—I just had to crack it for ya mind

No finish line—tell ’em run that lap, another wine

Layer too thick? That candy crack

Sprinkle game fall off the track

Say it sweet, but mean it raw

Glaze without guts? We see that flaw

I can’t pretend to be a follower—bred to be a leader in sight

But not a sacrifice for your negative—get yourself right

To have the cash to blow on this event tonight

As you can see, my riches have always trickled back to your life

(Call) Sweet or fake?

(Group) Sweet or fake?

(Call) Real or play?

(Group) Real or play?

(Call) Truth got glaze?

(Group) Truth got glaze?

(Call) Or just display?

(Group) Or just display?

She Bizzie bouncing, crowd announcing

Uhh, did it so good they gonna turn this to a crime

Hand a lighter to the blind and a mic to your grind

When we're spending time, it’s so relaxing

That’s when you’re not around—my mind starts recreating

It’s like a good song when I see your face

The way my mind keep putting the memory on repeat

Too fast! Too smooth!

What’s truth? What’s proof?

Too sweet! Too slick!

One wrong word — that drip won’t stick!

If you could see it like I do

I wish that I could show you

She Bizzie bouncing

When I find myself daydreaming of you

Don’t glaze too fast, we peep that move

Sweet talk melt when the truth don’t groove

Look so smooth, but we see that clash

Don’t fall deep for a sugar flash

If you could see it like I do

Made just for us when I find myself

Daydreaming about you

She Bizzie bouncing

(chant louder)

Glaze! Watch! Trust! Check!

Glaze! Pause! Flex! Step!

He glaze — we glance — test that blast

Don’t glaze too fast — don’t glaze too fast!