It was messy
You were sweating
It was headsy
And it was f*ckin class
You could feel it
Low ceiling
Barely breathing
And it was f*ckin class
And the kitchen
It was spinning
We were all in
And it was f*ckin class
You were right there
You were right there
You were right there
And it was f*cking class
It was phones off
It was no talk
It was none stop
And it was f*cking class
And you're locked in
Eyes popping
No one stopping
And it was f*cking class
You could feel it
You could see it
You believed it
And it was f*ckin class
You were right there
You were right there
You were right there
And it was f*cking class