[Chorus: Popcaan & Bryce Vine]
Tonight the feeling's right
Going on high grade flight
Tugs a prole up, girls a roll out
Everything is nice, yeah (Cha)
Oh oh, oh oh
Everything is nice
Yeah

[Verse 1: Bryce Vine]
'Cause everything is fine right now
Feelin' like I'm all up in the sky right now
On a level, very high right now, eh (Uh huh)
This is heaven, I could die right now, oh (Yeah)
You see the lights burn down low
Down through the city where champagne flow
The water like iridescent
So florescent
When the moonlight starts to glow, whoa
We on an island, you can tell by the rhythm
Foreign lands so exotic, you can tell by the women
And we drink to the people that have passed on
Livin' life every moment to the last song
Told my people that some day we'd make it
Find our place in this life for the taking
My mama said, "Boy, you just got to be patient"
But damn, I've been patient
And now I'm just feelin' amazin', f'real
[Verse 2: Popcaan]
Am feeling high
Champion fly
Work hard everyday 'til wi reach to the goal
This a fi the people them weh work hard
All who gone to the morgue
RIP to a love one
Put yo cups them high

[Chorus: Popcaan]
Tonight the feeling's right
Going on high grade flight
Tugs a prole up, girls a roll out
Everything is nice, yeah (Cha)
Oh oh, oh oh
Everything is nice

[Verse 3: Bryce Vine]
I had a vision we was up in the stars
Dirty dancin' with the beauty on the surface of Mars (Uh huh)
And we would talk about the world and shade of the day glow
And touch on every plain from the rivers and Congo to Kilimanjaro
We're big, we don't need to be changed (Ah)
And we young, we don't need to tamed (Ah)
You try to knock it but you bring it to shame
You n***as goof off
And tear the roof off
Like I was sayin'
Euro to the dollar
Cali to Havana
A girl in every city [?]
Passports [?] from Cabo to [?]
Sippin' [?] by the shower a Fijian beach, wow
There ain't a limitation of places we roam
We got a lotta space, we can make it our own
And everything amazing
I never wanna change it
Let's have a celebration tonight y'all
[Verse 4: Popcaan]
Hennessy pock up, refill yo cup
Music a play till the speaker fuck up
Gyal faint when mi clip mi finger like irrupt
She a wine under rum and syrup
Reaching out to all who do 9-5
Weh a put in the work and a fight fi strive
From UWI to U-Tech, ease the exam stress and hold a vibes, yeah yeah yea

[Chorus: Popcaan]
Tonight the feeling's right
Going on high grade flight
Tugs a prole up, girls a roll out
Everything is nice, yeah (Cha)
Oh oh, oh oh
Everything is nice
Tonight the feeling's right
Going on high grade flight
Tugs a prole up, girls a roll out
Everything is nice, yeah (Cha)
Oh oh, oh oh
Everything is nice