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I'm still levitating, I'm heavily medicated
Ironic I gave 'em love, and they end up hatin' on me (go)
She told me love me, and she been waitin'
Been fightin' hard for your love, and I'm runnin' thin on my patience
Needin' someone to hug, even took it back to the basics
You see what you got me out here doin' (yeah)
Might've threw me off, but can't nobody stop the movement (uh huh)
Let's go, left foot, right foot, levitatin' (c'mon)
Pop stars (go), Dua Lipa with DaBaby
I had to lace my shoes for all the blessings I was chasin' (go)
If I ever slip, I fall into a better situation
So catch up, go put some cheese on it, get out and get your bread up (yeah, yeah)
They always leave when you fall, but you run together (hey)
Weight of the world on my shoulders, I kept my head up
Now baby stand up, 'cause girl you