Friday Night Lights Mac Miller (Ft. Darrelle Revis)

[Intro: Darrelle Revis]
Yo, this your boy Mr. Manhattan (Misunderstood, let's get it)
I'ma just keep it like that

[Chorus: Mac Miller]
Now the cameras flashin' (Now the cameras flashin')
All eyes on me (All eyes on me)
Yeah, now we gettin' paid, so you know we feelin' great
At the club, motherfucker, all drinks are free
The lights so bright, I'm feelin' so nice
Girl, we can get right, but just for the night (For the night)
It feel great to be fly like me (Like me)
I bet you wish that you was fly like me (Like me)

[Verse 1: Darrelle Revis]
I got this crazy kinda feelin', Mac
I'm in the 'Burg and the spotlight's on my back
No pressure on my back, I aim high, swag on full attack
Remember back in the days, house party kid and play, that's how we played
You know we got chicks, that's where they laid
Come on, girl, you can't stay?
'Cause it's Friday night, no job and I'm lookin' right
I'ma hit the club, shorty on my neck, back, wrist, for what?
Is this groupie love? If it is, that's what's up, if it ain't, that's what's up
I'm chillin' on my grind, pour it up