I just wanna celebrate I just wanna celebrate Every night of the week, girl we celebrating Toast, this that shit you wanna wake up to Like good breakfast, good texts, good head and good sexin' ah! Yeah, and I'm just being who my momma made No matter the time of day I promise to find a way up And girl I do this often, make music, drink to it It go on and on and Rippin' the songs, they singing along to every single lyric I could let the crowd do the show and everybody kill it It's just me and all the homies Walk up in the room watch it light up like a stogie And you already know they been down from the jump Cause it's tough to watch your back when you up in the front Toast Now it's feeling like a celebration Every night of the week, girl we celebrating Toast Now it's feeling like a celebration Every night of the week, girl we celebrating Toast, toast, we could toast to that Toast, toast, now let me toast to that Toast, toast, we could toast to that Every night of the week, girl we celebrating Now let me keep it all in perspective T-toast to Tommy, I already learned my lesson And I'm just living life, I'm just-I'm just getting right I'm just-I'm just going up and I ain't hopping on a flight, no And I'm the realest, never been fake Keep it 100 like my name is fuckin' Ben Frank And shout my fam, shout my homies Shout The Bean, shout to Rhody Shout the haters, y'all can blow me I'm on fi-fi-fire But why settle when it could be more? When you this hot, what the fuck I need a hoodie for? Yeah, and people really can't believe this shit Bout to blow and y'all don't even know about the TV shit Toast Toast, now let me toast to that Toast, toast Toast, now let me toast to that Toast, toast Toast, now let me toast to that Toast toast Toast, now let me toast to that I just wanna celebrate I just wanna celebrate [x3]