Keep Moving Wiley (Ft. Donae'O & Jme)

[Verse 1: Wiley]
Boy, yo
Let's talk about the manor
Where everybody's on a hype and life is hard
I do music put my all in
You don't see me fake balling
Pick a wife and then you fall in love
And I'm not a fall in love, so I'm not one to fall in love
I can make the call for love
The street calls me when I'm in my house
I'm going out, I can't stay in
Find a rave, find my way in, roll about
I've got the choongest ting
Honey roast, [?]
Rollercoast
Roll deep just got a record deal
Let's have a toast
Me, I'm non-exclusive I'm just, biding my time
I walk where still waters glide
I'll take your girl, for a ride, driving through the ends
Duck down girl, you've gotta hide
If you get seen there'll be a lot of explaining to do tonight
So play your cards right 'cause getting caught out, that's not the one
Is he the one for you, just ask yourself if I could be the one
I'll show you the Miami sun, leave your boy tell him it's done
I'm kinda psychic, I see me and you sitting in the sun
Yeah