I am searching for the answers And I look around I'm dreaming about tomorrow I'm thinking of yesterday I consume myself in sorrow This moment in time Is what I betray Sometimes I get sad

Money is the mission, it's skrilla over bitches Pull up on her and she make a decision to get in Yeah, your girl hella talkative 'round rich niggas Room full of hittas and you squares can't get in Movin' through the air, eatin' shrimp in the Gulf Stream

I slept and I dreamed of a time long ago I saw an army of rebels, dancing on air I dreamed as I slept, I could see the campfires, A song of the battle, that was born in the flames, And the rebels were waltzing on air. I danced with a girl to the tune of

I would always open up the door Always looking up at higher floors Want to see it all give me more (rise, rise up) I was always up for the making changes Walking down the street and meeting strangers Flipping through my life turning pages (rise, rise up)

Come over, come over, come over, come over, come over I told you I wouldn’t call, I told you I wouldn’t care But baby climbing the walls gets me nowhere I don’t think that I can take this bed getting any colder I turned the TV off, to turn it on again

Y todo esto lo hago por ti, si me lo pides Y yo disparo, es lo que quieres, ¿no? Sabes que eso es así No importa donde quieras estar (claro que si) Y yo disparo, I guess I’m trigger happy Y todo esto lo hago por ti La pasión letal no va a matarnos Puedo

I'm a fire starter I'm that hearts like water Yeah yeah yeah yeah (oh oh oh oh) I'm a sweet disaster There's an S under my clothes On my chest where nobody else can see I'm a badass Jumping off the moving train I'm a Jane Bond

Do a split on the dick (Do a split) If you really with the shits, lil' bitch (Lil' bitch) She ask her friends (What?), "Should I let him hit?" (What they say?) She say, "Girl, you better fuck him if he rich" New foreign, whippin it (Skrt) Blue face,

To show you how it all began Birds came flying from the underground If you could see it then you'd understand All that noise, and all that sound All those places I have found And birds go flying at the speed of sound How long before I get in? Before it

Ain't a damn thing change I still keep that thing Right up under my shirt Until somebody get hurt When I pull away hang and bang 'Cause it all fun and games Boy you better catch me first So you finally get hurt murked put 'em in the dirt