BELLION BEAT

Dear Jon, thank you for the memories
It didn't take too long for us to forget ourselves
We're singing along “This my jam”
Jumpin round still rockin pajamas
This ones going in the books, unforgettable
When we hear this one again

We’re infatuated elated
Trippin over ourselves
No one cares if we dance crazy
We’re here with no one else
And we’re losing our heads, Overwhelming like you better believe
Butterflies in our bellies with this Bellion beat

Dear Jon, 10 thousand all over the coast together
Didn't seem so long when we were riding with you
And the sticky heat of summer of a buenos aires penthouse even though it made us sweat
We were sweating out your chords your tags your flow each afternoon

We’re infatuated elated
Trippin over ourselves
No one cares if we dance crazy
We’re here with no one else
And we’re losing our heads, Overwhelming like you better believe
Butterflies in our bellies with this Bellion beat

Just one thing
Man, we did our own thing
We could not care less about our name
While
Beats would reach our eardrums
How could I even think about fame
Got
Too much to learn to sleep now
Got one more gig now
But still the same
But
You did something amazing
Through Dilla beats
And you changed the game

We’re infatuated elated
Trippin over ourselves
No one cares if we dance crazy
We’re here with no one else
And we’re losing our heads, Overwhelming like you better believe
Butterflies in our bellies with this Bellion beat