Video The Floor de Mac Miller 2024 Cristiana Lyrics

Mac Miller - The Floor Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Well, let's get up out of here, we keep on headin' up
Another thousand years until we feelin' Heaven's touch
I work around the clock, twenty-four-seven-plus
She love it when we fuck, so she gon' let me fuck
I finally got it all, still I can't get enough
I'm landin' on the green, but hittin' out the rough
Your eyes is on the screen, I bеt they miss a lot
They throwin' flowers at my feet, but don't forgеt me not
No opinions, I'm feelin' so mint condition, I swear
You always missin' the point, but still you swing a lot
You can bring your women, but don't bring your thoughts
We open up your mind, you think before we talk

[Chorus]
The floor is yours (Ah, ah)
The floor is yours (Ah)
Do what you wanna do with it (Ah)
The floor is yours (Ah)
Do what you wanna do with it (Ah)
The floor is yours
[Verse 2]
Yeah, and all I'm asking of you is just to let me live
I might just fuck the world up if I ever leave the crib
My house is on the hill, my hands ain't on the wheel
I'm lettin' go of it all, no, this is not a drill (Um)
Well, I still whip the wagon with this shit up loud
Mind my business, Pirate-fitted, make my city proud
Are you entertained?
Bullshitin', few million goin' down the drain
Do you listen?
Feed you with a spoon, this a soup kitchen
Never had a lot, now my room's got room in 'em (Room in 'em)
Standin' on the moon, heal my wounds
Stroke my ego, turn my head to a balloon too soon
I know the world got doors they leave open
And what go up might keep floatin'
I just wanna feel it till I feel it no more
If there ain't a ceilin', then

[Chorus]
The floor is yours (I bet you're sick of waiting always)
(Better make a move, you're takin' up space)
The floor is yours (One day it'll have to go my way)
(So I gotta stay ready just in case)
The floor is yours (I don't need no extras either)
(No, I don't need no special treatment)
I'm goin' swimmin', I ain't chillin' no more
If there ain't a ceilin', then
The floor is yours
The floor is yours