Ay ay ay ay
Ay ay ay ay
It's pulses. baby
Come with it now
They don't think it be how it is
But it do
It wasn't supposed to be like this
But it is
Uh hey, they got me running out of breath
I had enough, hey
The FitnessGram PACER test of life is tough, hey
We make the routes, we get the clout
Don't make a fuss, hey
Ain't let those hurdles slip you up
We on another ting
And we producing a solution to the brain freeze
Energy to the max
It's in the game, Steam
Or EA, you know we do and don't play
Don't delay or you lookin like you Wee-Bey
They tell you "fake it 'til you make it"
Well, l found my place
And I been knowing not to fold em
'Cause I drew that ace
You see, I followed the directions
But I left one piece
Baby, don't got time for that
Because I made my peace
Ohhhh, caught a vibe out on the middle of the floor
If we keep on rockin', we ain't gotta go
Ain't bringin' all that (all that) to the show
TL, TL, see you, we about to glow
Knock it off, and when your glass is looking low you
Top it off, been working, working, working, now I'm
Kinda hot, one, double two, L, so I'm
At a loss, keep runnin', runnin', runnin', and I'm gone
They tell you "fake it 'til you make it"
Well, l found my place
And I been knowing not to fold em
'Cause I drew that ace
You see, I followed the directions
But I left one piece
Baby, don't got time for that
Because I made my peace
They tell you "fake it 'til you make it"
Well, l found my place
And I been workin on my fitness
Just to run the race
You see, I followed the directions
But I left one piece
Baby, don't got time for that
Because I made my peace
You all know what time it is
Do not play with me
You in your car, turn it up
You at the club
They got pulses. on at the club
Well, alright then
If you should ignore the funk
You might just not be waking up
And when you hear the punches three
Your butt better be out your seat now
If you should ignore the funk
You might just not be waking up
Now take a chance and shake your bum
Ay, don't be dumb let's have some fun and
If you should ignore the funk
Then get your junk up out the club
That ain't the kind of vibe we on
You scaring those up at the front
It's two sides to every coin, baby
Heads up, 7-up, Miles "Tails" Prower down
You can keep running with sonic speed and knuckle up
Or you can get stuck in your own stuff
The choice is yours
They tell you "fake it 'til you make it"
Well, l found my place
And I been knowing not to fold em
'Cause I drew that ace
You see, I followed the directions
But I left one piece
Baby, don't got time for that
Because I made my peace
They tell you "fake it 'til you make it"
Well, l found my place
And I been workin on my fitness
Just to run the race
You see, I followed the directions
But I left one piece
Baby, don't got time for that
Because I made my peace