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Brightside

Fucked around and got famous on 'em

And I don't be saying nothing, that's saying something

Everyone's saying something, I can't blame 'em for it

Now everyone back at home talking about us, we their favorite subject

Yeah, I know they see me when I'm in public

Nothing like Bieber, but I'm adjustin'

All I can see is the commas coming

I swear to god, yeah I'm onto something

I swear to god, yeah I'm onto something

Been ballin' out way before the budget

Trust me, they try to push us but we ain't budging

Fuck 'em, I play for keeps but I don't play much at all

Better watch your bae like Hasselhoff

Trust me homie I ain't mad at all

Cause if they mad at me, that's how it had to be

And I just be killing shit everywhere

They don't have to like it, we don't have to care

Your team needs Rogain because all of y'all never here

I make it rain in these women like Fred Astaire

Singing in the rain, numb from all the pain

After parties on Mulholland, cabs at dawn and watch them fade away

Superficial bitches kissing in my kitchen listening to YeShades on

'Cause me and all my guys just look at the bright side

If you're not in the right mind, then it ain't the right time

And please no photos like we at The Nice Guy

Got everyone asking about me like the code for the WifiLet me remind you, that we ain't lying

Been to every fucking city, you can bet they're fucking with me

We ain't lying, yeah I did it all on my own

I've got this under control, yeah I've got this under control yeahI'm at war but this ain't Call of Duty bitch

They don't like the image so let's focus on the music then

I really do this shit, yeah I really do this shit

Can't wait until you hear all my newest shit

Should have been sooner but I've been too busy with all of these movie scripts

I'm on my movie shit right now

Yeah I'm on the real, yeah Mike on the real

Yeah bite on the ear like she's Holyfield, she likes how that feels

Ahead of my time like my watch is broke

Ahead of my time but I'm so behind on my schedule

Told 'em you never knowShades on

'Cause me and all my guys just look at the bright side

If you're not in the right mind, then it ain't the right time

And please no photos like we at The Nice Guy

Got everyone asking about me like the code for the WifiLet me remind you, that we ain't lying

Been to every fucking city, you can bet they're fucking with me

We ain't lying, yeah I did it all on my own

I've got this under control, yeah I've got this under control yeahThe views getting better the higher we get up

Views keep on climbing the more that they play us

Crew stay together, the vibes are way up

At On The Rox, but my drink is straight up

We playing chess while they're playing checkers

They send the checks but nobody checks us

Know what I'm saying? You know I ain't playing

I take it, you know that I made it

I'm getting mine, and I'm like a mime it goes without sayingUh you ready?

Songwriters

LOUIS, BEL, AUSTIN ROSEN, MICHAEL SEANDERPublished by

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