Ooh ooh
Baby come on
Ooh ooh
Up and down

Ooh ooh
Ooh ooh
Ooh Ooh
I get all the way down

I spent all of the money
that I ever made
Picked up some bad habits
Prob'ly never go away
And everyone I've ever loved
has left and gone away
I never really cared
About that shit much anyway

I get all the way down

Because this life is just a prison
A meaningless charade
A never-ending stream
of information on display
You're just another float
In the broken people parade

So I get all the way down
All the way down

You wanna roll with me?
You wanna ride with me?
Gotta get your shit together
Spend some time with me
Down on the floor
Lose your shit with me
Ya gotta let yourself go
Set your body free
Out on the floor

Gotta gotta get get back back back to the floor

Oh oh
If you're tryna roll
Then I need to know
Cause I get all the way down

I forgot to wear a belt
But I'm still dropping it low
Got my pants around my ankles
Got my drawers on the floor

Youre tryna wag your little finger
If she wants to leave then let her
You tell me ""Get my shit together""?
You think your life's so much better?

I'm just dancing like Whatever
Tell me get my Shit together?
Don't wanna get my shit together
I wanna lose our shit together

But I just heard David Betta?
And you look like Hellen Keller
And I feel like Kevin Feder
Crumpin' to an a cappella

VIP, V-VIP


You wanna roll with me?
You wanna ride with me?
Gotta get your shit together
And get high with me
Down on the floor
The spirit speaks thru me
I've got that Holy Ghost
Just like a Jesus Freak
Out on the floor


Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
All the way down

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
I get all the way down

Oh oh
If you're tryna roll
Then I need to know
If you get all the way down

Oh oh
If you're tryna roll
Then I need to know
Cause I get all the way down

And it ain't about fashion
Or elevated status
No photobooth flashes
There's no backstage passes

It's for self destructive habits
That you can't explain
It's the existential baggage that gets in your way
It's the human interaction you so desperately crave
When you're down and brokenhearted
Cause you're poor and you're strange

But when the music plays
and the lights turn low
It doesn't really matter
Nothing really matters
Anymore

Nothing really matters to me anymore
It doesn't really matter
It doesn't really matter

It doesn't really matter to me anymore
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters

You wanna roll with me?
You wanna ride with me?
Gotta get your shit together
And get high with me
Down on the floor
We don't even speak
I wanna feel your hands
All over my body
Down on the floor

Gotta gotta get get back back back to the floor
Gotta gotta get get back back back to the floor
Gotta gotta get get back back back to the floor
Gotta gotta get get back back back to the floor