Trendsetters

Let's go. We saw the sea, we saw the hills. White nights in view. Trading linoleum in Dubai fancy hotel. Tired of soaking up the sun, we've made our New plan. To cut our trips to the countryside By a third, man. And since the ladies already fed us up 'til Dawn. We gotta get away, y'all then push on And carry on. To some ski resort somewhere up high on the Snow. We'll be blowing, we'll be blowing, Baby. Let's go, let's go. Yo, let's get lit. Whoa. We live it up. Whoa. Turn up the bass, no regrets. Yeah. This is our scene, we're the trendsetters. Ho. Yo, let's get lit. Whoa. We live it up. Whoa. Turn up the bass, no regrets. Yeah. This is our scene, we're the trendsetters. Ho. It's gotta be like this. One, two, and we're already in a cab. We're blazing so hard I'm losing my mind, Feeling mad. The driver shouting at full throttle Saying, "This not right." He's so pumped he didn't even want my money Tonight. Then we got on a plane, way back In the tail. Given my height, I'd rather take A train, no lie. I'm screwed if the guy In front blocks my view. Even my boarding pass needs a switch, That's true. Yo, let's get lit. Whoa. We live it up. Whoa. Turn up the bass, no regrets. Yeah. This is our scene, we're the trendsetters. Ho. Yo, let's get lit. Whoa. We live it up. Whoa. Turn up the bass, no regrets. Yeah. This is our scene, we're the trendsetters. Ho. Yo, let's get lit. Whoa. We live it up. Whoa. Turn up the bass, no regrets. Yeah. This is our scene, we're the trendsetters. Ho. Yo, let's get lit. Whoa. We live it up. Whoa. Turn up the bass, no regrets. Yeah. This is our scene, we're the trendsetters. Ho. Yo, Let's Get Lit. Yo, let's get Lit.