Baby, I just wanna chill and smoke, yeah You should come hop up on this jet, baby Hurry up, before you get left I just wanna take a flight with you I just wanna chill and smoke, yeah Said that I just wanna chill and smoke, yeah I wanna catch a flight

If I can't be with you! Oh oh oh, oh oh oh, No mansion in Miami And I can't ever get enough! All of this stuff sucks, yeah all of this sucks I don't wanna be famous,

Don't wanna prove you wrong but shit you leave me with no option, yeah yeah Baby wanna get in this S-Class, little mama she just wanna go fast You know baby you don't get a free pass, so I told her: ass, gas or grass Rolex with the diamonds keep me

I wanna make you feel wanted And I wanna call you mine Wanna hold your hand forever Wanna kiss your lips Never let you forget it Yeah I wanna make you feel wanted You know I'd fall apart without you I don't know how you do what you do 'Cause everything

Wanna fall into your superlove 'Cause I never seem to get enough Die here, in your arms, falling in love with you Yeah my heart never wants it to stop, please save me You're the bullet and you're making me drop Please save me So give me all of your

Oh, I don't wanna share you with nothing else I gotta have you to myself I just can't get you close enough, no Yeah, if I were the moon I could catch your eye I'm jealous of the moon If I were the wind I would make you fly I'm jealous of that too, yeah

We're taking the long way home So we're taking the long way home (taking the long way) 'Cause I don't wanna be wasting my time alone I wanna get lost and drive forever with you Talkin' about nothing yeah whatever baby (Taking the long way home) Hitting

You're so beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful I see you in the club, you gettin' down, girl I wanna get with you, yeah I see you in the club, you showin' thugs love I wanna get with you You're so beautiful, so damn beautiful Said you're so

Wanna get it jacked up yeah Let's crank it on up yeah With a little bit of luck I can find me a girl with a truck yeah We can love it on up yeah 'Til the sun comes up yeah And if you think this life I love is a little too country If you like it up loud

I'd rather be face down in the dirt with a bullet in my head I'd rather be dead, yeah I'd rather be dead I don't wanna be you I wanna make a lot of money But I don't wanna go to school I don't wanna get a real job It's a dirty job but someone's gotta do