Let the top down for some ventilation (yeah) Touchscreen navigation, get me to my destination If you can't get over me, it's because the good vibrations 50 large in my pants like, what? (Hey) Like what's the occasion? 50 large in my pants like what?

Yeah, I don't know where to start How do you admit that you're falling apart? I mean, how will I admit that I'm falling apart? My mother's gonna worry but I'm fine in my heart I've lived the words that I've said And I live with a voice that tends to tell

Yeah y'all gone miss me Fades in y'all gone miss me Harmonizing never miss what you had 'til it's gone Y'all gone miss me yeah y'all gone miss me Who that nigga that brought you that gangsta shit Befo' you motherfuckers was even ready for it Showed you

Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist New Patek on my wrist New Patek on my wrist (yeah) White diamonds and them shits hit pink (yeah, yeah) Got cold, had to go get a mink (yeah) New finger rings hit like a sink (yeah, yeah) You a bad bitch, then we

Through all the hardship, you know you're a friend of mine The kind that lasts a lifetime Yeah we got friendship 'Cause we got friendship Said what's wrong my old time friend Something's bothering you Tell me what the problem is I'll see what I can do

Yeah you drive me crazy crazy crazy for you baby Come 'ere baby You know you drive me up a wall With all them nasty tricks you try to pull on my ass Seems like we're makin' up more than we're makin' love It always seems you've got something other than me

You got, got nothin' to lose You got, got You got, got nothin' to lose, yeah But baby please don't refuse You know you got nothin' to lose You got nothin' to lose You got, got nothin' to lose, yeah baby You got, got nothin' to lose, well come on mama

Population four million, how I see the same bitch? Yeah, yeah, yeah I been in L.A. too long I see the same bitches everywhere I go It don't really matter where they from Acting or model, heard it all before (Haha, never mind my friend fucked) (How I see

This is how it works Wrap your hands around my body Go due south Melt yourself into my body Kiss my mouth Is the way it works (yeah, yeah) Make it smooth, take your time Make it groove, in, out, in Make it last

We 'bout to go up baby, up we go Gonna give it to you I want to get louder I got to get louder We're blowing out speakers Our heart a little clearer In capital letters For worse or for better Yeah, then there was you