• Artist: Wiz Khalifa
• Song Title: Top Floor
• Album: Rolling Papers

Started out out slow
Cause no matter how much she gets she wants more
Girl now we on the top floor
Holding on tight you ain't letting go
Can you feel it
Can you feel it
Feel it

Oh first class help in the game like a free throw
Fill my bank up with cash my glass with glico
You ain't gotta tell your friends what we talk about or the places we go
You mine for the night your man try and repo
Work nights never sleep so you think she got no job
Go to school during the week on the weekend we go hard
Live so large let you go tear down the mall like it's your card
It's no problem go head sing it girl this is your song

Started out out slow
Cause no matter how much she gets she wants more
Girl now we on the top floor
Holding on tight you ain't letting go
Can you feel it
Can you feel it
Feel it

Oh nothing you can tell us they get jealous when we show up
Make you feel like a little girl again but f*** you like a grown up
High as you can be it's like the dream you never woke from
My life's like a movie get ready for your close up
Pour bottles and toast up your man in your phone trying to see what your plans is
So what you still turn up my song soon as they playing it
Know what the saying is money talks and you ain't saying s***
I'm a call you soon as I land
Probably roll some weed right up on the beach while you tan
Party every week and you hardly would speak
But now you got my phone taking pictures laughing smoking chilling yeah

Started out out slow
Cause no matter how much she gets she wants more
Girl now we on the top floor
Holding on tight you ain't letting go
Can you feel it
Can you feel it
Feel it

We know real money talk probably cause we're in the sky sky sky sky
When we really take off and I tell her hold on cause she say she never been this high
We know real money talk probably cause we're in the sky sky sky sky
When we really take off and I tell her hold on cause she say she never been this high