Derek Minor - In The Club lyrics

They lookin' for the bright lights, lookin' for the fame She's checkin' out his swag, while he's lookin' at her frame It's life up in the club, life up in the club Life up in the club, life up in the club Going back every weekend all this stays the same And getting ready Saturday to do it all again It's life up in the club, life up in the club Life up in the club, life up in the club That's life up in the club They call her shoppin' bag missy misses You so bad Gucci shoes, swagga on a thousand Yeah she got that Louis too You can't tell her nothin' cause she stuntin' (can I keep it real) Gonna fill her cup up while she frontin' (man gon' keep it trill) She don't really want you she just copin' with some problems Sin has been her algebra, she just can't solve 'em Club has been her Space Jam, just like Daffy I'm tryna warn a brotha cause the club is flashy Bright lights, ba** pumpin' everything's groovin' Next week same sin, you just keep movin' For real it's ridiculous, how you so oblivious Clubin' all your life away, we gon' call you frivolous They lookin' for the bright lights, lookin' for the fame She's checkin' out his swag, while he's lookin' at her frame It's life up in the club, life up in the club Life up in the club, life up in the club Going back every weekend all this stays the same And getting ready Saturday to do it all again It's life up in the club, life up in the club Life up in the club, life up in the club That's life up in the club He came through with a ice cold wrist already drunk off Chris Blow that kush off in the air, man he tryna get lit Now he buyin' up the bar, make it rain, he gon' pay the bill But I see there's a issue, you don't mind, can I keep it real 45 years old tryna do the same thing Girls lookin 'em at like why you ain't at home man Identity is shot, thinking that he so hot Spend his life off in the club, now that's the only thing he got You been here a long time, hope you find what you were lookin' for For 25 years, I don't think that you gon' find it folk Focus is distorted, that's the reason for the wasted life Why worship that vanity, you s'pposed to be chasin' Christ They lookin' for the bright lights, lookin' for the fame She's checkin' out his swag, while he's lookin' at her frame It's life up in the club, life up in the club Life up in the club, life up in the club Going back every weekend all this stays the same And getting ready Saturday to do it all again It's life up in the club, life up in the club Life up in the club, life up in the club That's life up in the club