You can get my body, my body all over your body, baby Your body all over my body, girl You know just how I like it naughty Naughty, naughty, naughty, do you? Yeah, we got plenty of Bacardi Bacardi, Bacardi, Bacardi and juice and fruit for you A private

Loosen up and lose your mind You never know what you could find on the other side Oh oh, I'm dreaming up a world with you Oh oh, and all the things that we could do A hundred thousand butterflies Floating in the orange skies above my head All of the

You could be doing anything you dream of If you believe in the things that make you strong Maybe, I know it's just maybe And we're only dreaming For how this will go, o-o-oh We could be doing anything that we love Just be carried by the way the wind

Take me to the top Take me to the top...(repeat) Don't you know know know It's a violation I still hear you saying Such a perfect perfect night No no no fight all temptation Well in a black heartened alley fight I'm screaming

So welcome, to our house Where no one, comes back out You won't find, comfort In here, in here, in here I wanna be the best who ever did it Don't know if that goal is feasible, or it isn't But if it is then God, if you're listenin' Please grant me the

And these wars, they can't be won And on and on United States! You and me are the same We don't know or care who's to blame But we know that whoever holds the reins Nothing will change

Whatever you with, we with it (whatever) Which one of my cars should I drive today? I don't know (they all foreign) Which one of my hoes should I fuck today? I don't know (they all bad) Which one of my chains should I put on? Put em all on You niggas you

Don't want us to lose what we are Don't question it You ain't gotta question it You already know the answer The truth don't make us relevant Hurts but it's necessary Lose what we are So they can't help but to come and hate on it They see what we got and

And I am a material girl Living in a material world Living in a material world (material) You know that we are living in a material world Some boys kiss me Some boys hug me I think they're ok If they don't give me proper credit I just walk away

We we, tryna get rich as fast as we can (Your girl's with me) You fucking with a boss I don't care 'bout what it cost (And she ain't tryna leave) I'll fuck you like you want (She got a thing for me) Girl tell me what you want (She know I keep it G) The