Bright. Flashing. Lights.

Super bright, super bright flashing lights

I’m soaked in lights

on the street at night

I’ve got a whole gang a paprazzi
trying to light my life

Cause I’m the light of life

Yeah I’m the light it’s right

Brighter than the sun
when I get so up high in heights

And I’m so polite

Because they need my shine

Like they camera flashes

Attracted to my ass; collar white

Dressed all in white

I’m the sun tonight

Fresh to death, right?

headed into white light

Super bright Super bright flashing lights

They need another cover story

And I’m the local hood glory

Looking so fresh young its fuck’n statutory

I’m looking so yum it’s delectable

Like I’m edible

Feeling incredible.

Drinkin’ Red Bull

And the lights keep coming

Cuz the nights keep comin’
and we keep on stuntin’

And we keep on grinding

So we keep on shining

So the cameras keep finding

ways to capture our perfect timin’

eatin’ candy: pop rocks, see?

They all over me: sticky stuff

Pap-rawtz-zee

Super bright, super bright flashing lights