B.O.B. - Xantastic lyrics

[Hook/Chorus – B.o.B & “Young Thug”] Feeling xantastic Weaving through traffic “we” Girl, that's to me nasty Told us all, get out Like that she the baddest “bad” She be too attached to me “attached” Might pull out the Aston “Aston” Make 'em all sit up “we” They say we too flashy “we” All designer fashion “we” We ain't never had sh** “we” That's why we gotta put on “we” Diamonds on me spazzing “we” Keeping this pa**ion “we” In case you was asking “we” It don't really get on [Verse 1 – Young Thug] Snorting c**aine while you're yawning Do everything under the sun “on everything” She endited until the morning Like a fog, if you not a rock star, you boring “ring” Piccadilly, wrists spilling, Richard Mille On they wish list, they my riches, really, really Cocaine like mob boss, taller than my ceiling I can spark a world war, money make you geek I can be your ring tone I'm flying to the clouds, yeah No, ain't coming down, yeah My mama moved around, yeah Cloud 9, might round ya Repeat my sound, yeah Repeat my sound, yeah [Hook/Chorus – B.o.B & “Young Thug”] Feeling xantastic Weaving through traffic “we” Girl, that's to me nasty Told us all, get out Like that she the baddest “bad” She be too attached to me “attached” Might pull out the Aston “Aston” Make 'em all sit up “we” They say we too flashy “we” All designer fashion “we” We ain't never had sh** “we” That's why we gotta put on “we” Diamonds on me spazzing “we” Keeping this pa**ion “we” In case you was asking “we” It don't really get on [Verse 2 – B.o.B] I'm walking sleep but still awake I honestly can't feel my face, no She asking me am I okay I shoot a wink and take a drink, yo, yo, yeah What, you don't want me to party? “What don't you want?” What, you gon' want me to molly? You want me stuck in apartment? Family feud with Steve Harvey See out the bullet in Charlotte They showing a** and titties What you want me to pretend Like all of this don't exist? All of these Xans, they hit All of this cannabis Twisted every chance I get Yeah, yeah, yeah I keep saying I'ma quit Keep saying I'ma quit But every day I contradict Ain't that a b**h? Yeah, yeah, yeah [Hook/Chorus – B.o.B & “Young Thug”] Feeling xantastic Weaving through traffic “we” Girl, that's to me nasty Told us all, get out Like that she the baddest “bad” She be too attached to me “attached” Might pull out the Aston “Aston” Make 'em all sit up “we” They say we too flashy “we” All designer fashion “we” We ain't never had sh** “we” That's why we gotta put on “we” Diamonds on me spazzing “we” Keeping this pa**ion “we” In case you was asking “we” It don't really get on