TB1 raps over high-energy production about returning to the party scene after hard times, name-dropping Black Beatles and Marvin while boasting about the music's impact. Remy Dylan adds an affirming hook: Tonight, it's always right.
This the best party you ever been to, 'cause I had to come through, 'cause I've been through a hell of a lot. Came back out the other side, started from the bottom, feeling fresh like the summertime. You know I had to bust a rhyme. Green room, pop in, but my eye caught you from behind, so I slipped you the hotel key. Whisper in the ear, knock 503, lay down. Now your mouth gone on me, stay down. Flip your leg round on me, let me holla at the garden by the apple eve. We live in 5, listen closely. I'm back, verse 2. Shouty, what you trying to do? You fixing to flex on like a Black Beatles song, or like Marvin about to get it on? So I turn down the lights, light the candles, turn up the sound way more than you can handle. Now I got you screaming with your fists clenched. I'm a big glass of water, you welcome, thirst quenched. Throw it on your Snap story 'cause the party hot. Checking on the gram 'Cause this the spot. Put your hands up, turn fists to rock. Yeah, we 'bout to bring the bass like these. You rockin' out, ladies. Yeah. Get wild 'cause we bring them grooves. TB1 finna hit it with the spit it and remedy. About to lace it with this move. Come on.
Tonight, it's always right.
