Middle Finger

Lyrics

[Intro: Mac Miller] Yeah And I feel like Put your middle fingers up like Uh [Verse 1: Mac Miller] Got my middle finger up and it's pointed to the clouds (Clouds) Rollin' in with my whole entourage, too many of us to count (Count) Tell baby girl I'm on that Danger, bring your hard hat Might not get that call back, so where those stories start at? [Verse 2: Gabe Saporta] I step into the club, the haters turn around My middle finger's up, man, I'm just gettin' down To get me in the mood, to get me good I need an aphrodisiac, yeah, aphrodisiac, yeah And then she pulled me close and told me now Let's rock the night away And move your body to the beat like this, like this, like this [Chorus: Gabe Saporta] Throw your cups in the air, we so fly Middle finger up to the sky (Throw it up) In the sky-y-y, in the sky-y-y (Throw it up) In the sky-y-y-y-y-y Do it all the time (Hey), do it all night (Hey) Middle finger up to the sky (Throw it up) In the sky-y-y, in the sky-y-y (Throw it up) In the sky-y-y-y-y-y [Verse 3: Gabe Saporta] Keep it movin', yeah, I gotta let you know That you're the only girl who can drive me wild Yeah, you feel good, better than I thought You got me so, girl, you got me outta my mind Now if you want me like I know I want you Let's rock the night away Move your body to the beat like this, like this, like this [Chorus: Gabe Saporta & Mac Miller] Throw your cups in the air, we so fly Middle finger up to the sky (Throw it up) In the sky-y-y, in the sky-y-y (Throw it up) In the sky-y-y-y-y-y (Uh, uh, uh, uh) Do it all the time (Hey), do it all night (Hey) Middle finger up to the sky (Throw it up) In the sky-y-y, in the sky-y-y (Throw it up) In the sky-y-y-y-y-y [Verse 4: Mac Miller] We got our middle fingers up 'cause we don't give a fuck Little bit of gin mixed in my cup This is us, so drink that up (So drink that up) Girl, I might need a ride home You can take me back to your spot, sure shot Got your heart on lock, call that Fort Knox (Fort Knox) Or not (Or not), could be a swing and miss (Swing and miss) I bet you tryna prove what the meaning of single is (Single is) What you got to lose? I'm drunk as hell tryna talk you No other girl here that's hot as you It's all slowin' down [?] [Chorus: Gabe Saporta & Mac Miller] Throw your cups in the air, we so fly Middle finger up to the sky (Throw it up) In the sky-y-y, in the sky-y-y (Throw it up) In the sky-y-y-y-y-y (And it goes like this) Do it all the time (Hey), do it all night (Hey) Middle finger up to the sky (Throw it up) In the sky-y-y (Uh-huh), in the sky-y-y (Throw it up; uh) In the sky-y-y-y-y-y (Like, like, like, like this, like this, like this, like this) Throw your cups in the air, we so fly Middle finger up to the sky (Throw it up) In the sky-y-y, in the sky-y-y (Throw it up) In the sky-y-y-y-y-y