[Intro: Sample]
Reeeen! Oh, Reeeeeen!
Boy, Ren. If you think you're happy now, wait'll you hear this!
It's a record of my favorite song!
[Verse 1: Dumbfoundead]
The first time you heard it was on a mixtape in sixth grade
Which paved the way for you to dig crates and dictate
The way you listen to music to escape your problems
Turn your volume out to ten, the neighbors kept knockin'
But you would've turned it up if eleven was an option
The song you'll be playin' at your wedding if you have one
Makes you dance, makes you smile, makes you feel mad young
Put your favorite song on when you're havin' a bad one
Play it for your children and your grandsons
Spin it when you're out there romancin' women
With that sweet serenade on repeat every day 'cause it's just that good
Took you places that your bus pass couldn't
'Cause that's the jam, light up a joint
You should turn that shit up, get right to the point
Got it on wax, CD, and .mp3
It's the song that fills up that empty feeling
[Chorus]
Is it the beat or the hook or the vibes or the lines?
What makes your favorite song?
Bass, snares, drums, claps
Oh, that's my favorite song
There's no reason to look 'cause you found it right here
It's your new favorite song
Play it again, play it one more time
Play it again, play it two more times
Reeeen! Oh, Reeeeeen!
Boy, Ren. If you think you're happy now, wait'll you hear this!
It's a record of my favorite song!
[Verse 1: Dumbfoundead]
The first time you heard it was on a mixtape in sixth grade
Which paved the way for you to dig crates and dictate
The way you listen to music to escape your problems
Turn your volume out to ten, the neighbors kept knockin'
But you would've turned it up if eleven was an option
The song you'll be playin' at your wedding if you have one
Makes you dance, makes you smile, makes you feel mad young
Put your favorite song on when you're havin' a bad one
Play it for your children and your grandsons
Spin it when you're out there romancin' women
With that sweet serenade on repeat every day 'cause it's just that good
Took you places that your bus pass couldn't
'Cause that's the jam, light up a joint
You should turn that shit up, get right to the point
Got it on wax, CD, and .mp3
It's the song that fills up that empty feeling
[Chorus]
Is it the beat or the hook or the vibes or the lines?
What makes your favorite song?
Bass, snares, drums, claps
Oh, that's my favorite song
There's no reason to look 'cause you found it right here
It's your new favorite song
Play it again, play it one more time
Play it again, play it two more times
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