Verse 1

I would say it’s something ‘bout her, but I’m more sure than that

You don’t believe me? I could show you—where the camera at?

Escape, no cape—just a phone call on a break

Can’t communicate, we stick it together with tape

Bass, ‘cause that’s deep—

So I see a lover that’s social, overreached

Quite anti-normal, I feel like dancing to everything I’d tell you

“Tell me, tell them where you go,” she said, “I’m not the one.”

Not even a dog gets classified by their classifications—

We see one

I need a girl who won’t just agree with the assumptions

Generation corruption, how these forms keep formulating

You was late—I relate, just relaying

These layers, then said, “I rather wish on my tease, bumpin’ the next one”

That too—unscrew the nail they got your head in

Hook

Out of all the friends I’ve seen, I like the group I call best friends

Meet them, lost in every moment, I pretend to be one of them

The legal ramifications of marriage? I’d give to each of them

I know who I wanna run sideways around the house with though

If you askin’? Everyone that knows is saying, “I don’t know.”

Ice cold—but bring your cup, they dropped me in the juice flow

Gotti poppin’, now we coolin’—in my cool, let my frost glow

Chorus

I lift off—can you feel the boosters?

Then you ain’t close enough—keep up with my future

Take my questions, get my answers, live your leader

Be careful who you run into—you happy fuser

Cataclysms, your true decisions, now you got bigger definitions

Walk with me—riders, with always a hint of satire

Pull over—they just missed the crashes

It was a dream I just had

On the side, full tank—ever since Flex started sayin’

"SYF—don’t get gassed"

(Repeat Chorus)

I lift off—can you feel the boosters?

Then you ain’t close enough—keep up with my future

I lift off—can you feel the boosters?

Well, you will—I’m on the way to get ya

Bridge

It’s going down—don’t forget to take a picture

By now, she already hears the speakers

This that "Hurry up, we late!" monument—what you think?

She tryna make me wait—

Said she heard the beat goin’ down—"No it ain’t"

“That was kinda mean though,” he said,

“I ain’t wanna be late.”

I’m like, understandable—

‘Cause I could sit with it... Red Lobster biscuit flowI’m not just guessing about her—it’s more than that

If you doubt me, I’ll prove it—just point me to the camera

No need for a grand escape, just a call on a break

We barely talk, but we’re still holding it together

I feel deeply—we overreach sometimes

Being social doesn’t mean being understood

I’m not normal, and I don’t want to be

If I danced to everything I felt, you’d know

She says, “I’m not the one,” and that’s fair

Even dogs aren’t boxed in like people try to box us

I’m looking for someone who challenges what’s assumed

Not a product of a broken generation’s blueprints

You were late? I get it—I’m passing along what I carry

I wish more than I speak—vibes over words

They got you twisted—let me help you out

Of everyone I’ve met, my real ones shine

I lose myself in their world and pretend I belong

I’d marry each of them in spirit, if laws allowed it

But there’s one I’d loop laps around the house with

Ask around—nobody has a clear answer

I’m cold, but when I drop in, you better bring your cup

Things are popping off, I’m chillin’, and the glow’s all mine

Lift-off is here—can you feel the boost?

If not, you’re too far behind

Ask, learn, lead

Be mindful of who you merge paths with

The storms inside shape stronger meanings

We ride with a laugh under pressure

Pulled aside from a crash that never happened

It was just a dream

I’ve been running on full since “don’t get gassed” became my code