Lyrics

Lights on, I see ya face She eat me up, she got expensive taste I see ya dreaming, but you still awake Big slices, that's how you cut the cake It's cold as hell, I show and tell Weezy home, our nigga out of jail In this give or take World I got what it takes Put you out your misery, Kathy Bates I'm Young Money, I'm cash money If we could buy time, I spend my last money Now I'm spending time, you in a blind This little light of mine, I'ma let it shine
Writer(s): Stacy Ferguson, Kanye Omari West, Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi, Jeffrey Bhasker, Malik Yusef El Shabbaz Jones, Warren Trotter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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