Theres a hot thing on my timeline,
Yeah I pray she's my type,
Looks like she′s out of league,
Oh you smoke up? I got high hopes,
She be in the club on a friday night,
Brought your besties to the party, Oh,
'Cause I'm comin′ thru in my own ride,
To swerve out that friend zone,
I get that you′re naturally shy, but,
Tonight we look confident,
KL is lookin' like Kuala Selangor,
And thats an accomplishment!
How do you wear that sweater?
Like who that Kidd raising the temperature,
Kidd Santhe′s a hot shot that won't,
Heavy feeling off of my chest,
It's getting too lit and I′ll probably regret it,
That type of night that where I cannot recall,
I got missed calls and messages,
I lied to my mother 'bout taking a holiday just to go party in KL