пора (v.2)

[Intro]
Hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, superstar, it’s your moment
We gon’ shine like it’s your moment
We gon’ toast with champagne like it’s your moment
And we don’t care if it’s not your moment

[Chorus]
You can find me on the floor, glass full of gold
Look, darling, I got the vibe if you’re ready to roll
I’m here for the rhythm, not for stories to tell
So come catch my energy if you’re ready to swell
You can find me on the floor, glass full of gold
Look, darling, I got the vibe if you’re ready to roll
I’m here for the rhythm, not for stories to tell
So come catch my energy if you’re ready to swell

[Verse 1]
When I step in the room, you see the lights align (Yeah)
When I bring my crew, it’s fire in every line (Oh)
They say I move with grace, now they wanna be mine
When you own the night, then the crowd starts to shine (Woo)
Look, nothing’s different — dreams up, fears down
I see the DJ nod, hey, let the beat resound (Play that)
If you watch how I dance, you’ll think I was born to lead
Faced a few storms, but I walk with steady feet (I’m good)
In the city’s heart, they’re saying, “You’re the one” (Uh-huh)
They admire me, I want them to feel what I’ve become
But shout out to the west, they know I’m having fun (Yeah)
And the mission’s to make this night a legend, no run (Uh-huh)
I’m all in, yeah, the moment’s in my hand
Got the spark from the start and I’m still in the band (Woo)
Now the girl says she feels my rhythm, feels my flame (Uh-huh)
Her friend by her side, they’re all in the game (Okay)

[Chorus]
You can find me on the floor, glass full of gold
Look, darling, I got the vibe if you’re ready to roll
I’m here for the rhythm, not for stories to tell
So come catch my energy if you’re ready to swell
You can find me on the floor, glass full of gold
Look, darling, I got the vibe if you’re ready to roll
I’m here for the rhythm, not for stories to tell
So come catch my energy if you’re ready to swell (Swell)

[Bridge]
My rhyme, my time gave me the climb
That led me to the lights so bright
The stage, the style, the smile, the drive
Look, I’ve risen high — and I’m still me (What? What? Yeah)