[Intro]
Yeah
Too up
Too up (woah)
[Verse 1]
Pulled up, valet know my face
Keycard, penthouse, private space
Fridge full, all the labels gold
Phone buzzing but my heart on hold
Silk shirt, lay it on the chair
Cuban link swinging in the mirror glare
Whole crew looking like a runway shot
They still whisper every time we walk
[Chorus]
Penthouse in my cup, I’m sippin’ slow
City on my neck, it’s all I know
I been on a wave, just let it roll
If you feel that pull, then lose control
Penthouse in my cup, I’m livin’ proof
Money on the floor, stress on the roof
I been on a wave, I’m slidin’ through
If you feel that pull, I’m feelin’ you (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Backroom, velvet on the couch
She laugh soft, fingers on my pouch
Tucked in, never had to shout
Quiet moves, but they hear about
Two phones, one just for the plays
Other one quiet, peace for my days
Eyes low, but the vision clear
Whole life finna shift this year
[Chorus]
Penthouse in my cup, I’m sippin’ slow
City on my neck, it’s all I know
I been on a wave, just let it roll
If you feel that pull, then lose control
Penthouse in my cup, I’m livin’ proof
Money on the floor, stress on the roof
I been on a wave, I’m slidin’ through
If you feel that pull, I’m feelin’ you (uh)
[Bridge]
Same ones talkin’ used to doubt my name
Now they dress like me, tryna play my game
I don’t chase a thing, let it orbit me
Whole sky spin when you move like free
[Chorus]
Penthouse in my cup, I’m sippin’ slow
City on my neck, it’s all I know
I been on a wave, just let it roll
If you feel that pull, then lose control
Penthouse in my cup, I’m livin’ proof
Money on the floor, stress on the roof
I been on a wave, I’m slidin’ through
If you feel that pull, I’m feelin’ you (yeah)