Well I was makin my way down the street
Just thinkin how the other people makin' rhymes [bad word] 
Started singin outta rhythm tryin' to keep it neat
Then i put the rhymes to the beat of my shufflin' feet
Out the corner of my eye
I couldn't help but stare
Cause of something so rare, a girl [bad word] 
In the moment of [bad word]  a sense of despair
asked her if she wanted to fly cause I could take her there
See I got no place to go, I'm just roamin'
I'm usin' all these good vibes to keep me floatin'
If you ain't tryin' to ride yo
Then it's [bad word] 
But i was hoping that you'd would break from your daily motions
me and the boys were just layin' back livin free
And if you go and ask me, this is the way to be
If you like a good time, well then I hope you see
It's gravy and [bad word] 
We've got no place to roam
Searchin for the answer when we all seem to find that
Gold ya sold
Tryin' to make a dollar when no one seems to bother, no
Kickin' back with no place to go
Paradise where the time rolls slow
Music pumpin' girls hit the floor
Shakin' their hips and makin' everybody go

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh (x2)

So this woman said yes and we took our first date
But takin' it slow was the only thing she could conversate
So I debate if we could even relate?
Then I dropped her off at home before she could even contemplate
Life's movin' fast and I got a lot goin' on
No time to slow it down
Like the beat of this song
I need a girl with quick moves that are outta control
I need a girl with emotions pitted deep in her soul
I'm growin' old and this is movin' fast
Yo we're just roamin' through this city to forget our past
Create a path that we know is gonna get us there
They're lovely ladies, but they need to get up out my hair
I've been busy, I've got no time for a relationship
And if you're feelin my love, well then I'm faking' it
And if you'd like to spend some time hit me up lady
I need a new girl [bad word] and save me

We've got no place to roam
Searchin for the answer when we all seem to find that
Gold ya sold
Tryin' to make a dollar when no one seems to bother, no
Kickin' back with no place to go
Paradise where the [bad word] slow
Music pumpin' girls hit the flo'
Shakin' their hips and makin' everybody go

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh (x2)

We've got no place to roam
Searchin for the answer when we all seem to find that
Gold ya sold
Tryin' to make a dollar when no one seems to bother, no
Kickin' back with no place to go
Paradise where the [bad word] slow
Music pumpin' girls hit the flo'
Shakin' their hips and makin' everybody go

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh (x2)