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MIA
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MIA adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Cash Money Records Inc. tarafından 16 Kasım 2018 tarihinde yayınlandıLost at Sea 2
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Çıkış Tarihi16 Kasım 2018
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Valence
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[Verse 1]
Ain't been in Miami in months (Woo)
Ain't drove the Bugatti in months (Yeah, c'mon)
Let's hit Fingalicking for lunch (What's up, Captain?)
South Beach poker room, you're my lunch, aw yeah (Yeah)
You get me so high, baby, I don't need no drug (Yeah)
Don't be wasting my time, girl, I need your love (Your love)
Get the lotion (Yeah), let me rub, yeah (C'mon)
This ain't lust, yeah (Nah), I ain't bluffin' (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
Girl, you're my focus (Girl, you're my focus)
How the fuck you ain't notice? (How the fuck you ain't notice?)
That I'm the only **** for ya (I am)
Never puttin' bitches before ya (Puttin' bitches before ya)
Let's take a ride down Ocean (Yeah, c'mon)
Girl, we could slide to the fifteen (Yeah)
Go get some breakfast at the Big Pink (You like it?)
Girl, it's a vibe when you with me (Yeah)
When you with me, baby
[Verse 3]
Ain't been in Miami in months (In months)
Ain't drove the Bugatti in months (In months)
Let's hit Fingalicking for lunch (What's up, Captain?)
South Beach poker room, you're my lunch, aw yeah (Yeah)
You get me so high, baby, I don't need no drug (Yeah)
Don't be wasting my time, girl, I need your love (Your love)
Go get the lotion (Yeah), and let me rub, yeah (C'mon)
This ain't lust, yeah (Nah), I ain't bluffin' (Yeah)
[Verse 4]
Take you to Bal Harbor, let's go shopping
Come meet me in Sony and Versace
Now I could get Gucci, Louis all your bags, yeah
She want Chanel, girl, go get all of that
Fendi bag, Balenciaga pants
Saint Laurent, Burberry handbags
Off-white you ain't never seen, yet
Can you meet me at LaPerla here at the ocean?
[Verse 5]
Ain't been in Miami in months (Woo)
Ain't drove the Bugatti in months (Yeah, c'mon)
Let's hit Fingalicking for lunch (What's up, Cap?)
South Beach poker room, you're my lunch, aw yeah (Yeah)
You get me so high, baby, I don't need no drug (Yeah)
Don't be wasting my time, girl, I need your love (Your love)
Go get the lotion (Yeah), and let me rub, yeah (C'mon)
This ain't lust, yeah (Nah), I ain't bluffin' (Yeah)
Written by: Bryan Christopher Williams, Damas Petit, Daniel Lebrun, Jacquees Rodriquez Broadnax
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