Name The Artist by Chorus Pt. 2

Baby, I'm dancin' in the dark with you between my arms Barefoot on the grass while listenin' to our favourite song When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath But you heard it, "Darlin', you look perfect tonight"

Don't show up, don't come out Don't start caring about me now Walk away, you know how Don't start caring about me now

Here's to the ones that we got Cheers to the wish you were here, but you're not 'Cause the drinks bring back all the memories Of everything we've been through Toast to the ones here today Toast to the ones that we lost on the way 'Cause the drinks bring back all the memories And the memories bring back, memories bring back you

Thank you, next (Next) Thank you, next (Next) Thank you, next I'm so f'n' grateful for my ex Thank you, next (Next) Thank you, next (Next) Thank you, next (Next) I'm so f'n'—

You better lose yourself in the music The moment, you own it, you better never let it go (Go) You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo You better lose yourself in the music The moment, you own it, you better never let it go (Go) You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo You better

When you feel my heat, look into my eyes It's where my demons hide, it's where my demons hide Don't get too close, it's dark inside It's where my demons hide, it's where my demons hide

I don't ever wanna feel like I did that day Take me to the place I love, take me all the way I don't ever wanna feel like I did that day Take me to the place I love, take me all the way

You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love So come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love So come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed

This, right here, is my, swag (swag) All, the girls, are on me, damn Every, body, pay, attention This, right here, is my pretty boy swag (Soulja, Soulja, Soulja) Pretty boy swag (ayy) Pretty boy swag (ayy) Pretty boy swag (ayy) Girls on my d*ck when I pretty boy swag Girls scream my name when I pretty boy swag Watch me, pretty boy swag Pretty boy swag (Ayy) Pretty boy swag (Ayy) Pretty boy swag (ayy) Girls on my d*ck when I pretty boy swag Girls scream my name when I pretty boy swag

When the pimp's in the crib, ma (Drop it like it's hot, drop it like it's hot, drop it like it's hot) When the pigs try to get at you (Park it like it's hot, park it like it's hot, park it like it's hot) And if a nigga get a attitude (Pop it like it's hot, pop it like it's hot, pop it like it's hot) I got the Rollie on my arm and I'm pourin' Chandon And I roll the best weed, 'cause I got it goin' on