Lyrics

Yea Girl I can be your everything And you can be all that I need No no Girl I'll buy you everything Yeaaa Girl I'll get you anything Let's leave the country You won't need no money You won't need no luggage I'll buy everything new when we get there You can be nude on the beach The most beautiful view we can sit there I'm just sayin I've been working so hard so baby you know I ain't playin I was just grinding and I got my cake up Like Sean say we way up, way up Man I feel blessed Ima spend it all till it ain't nothing left Everything we doing man we doing it to death And my ex all made cause she seeing all the pictures We just living This is how it is when you got the vision Niggas that be hating take a toll on me Ima show you how to get your own money All these other women they be so bummy When you dressed they get jealous Fashion week we in Paris Raspoutine going up right now 79 is going up right now And we the hottest in the club right now Now we back at the hotel And I hope the doorman don't go tell Just take your clothes off at the door Don't wanna mess up the Dior And we just left margiela though I promise baby I got a better show Let's get lost Yea, At Hotel Costes
Writer(s): John Eugene Wesley, Darius Nguyen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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