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Wiz Khalifa - Mr Williams (feat. THEMXXNLIGHT & Curren$y) / Where Is The Love [Official Audio]
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Vocals
Curren$y
Curren$y
Vocals
THEMXXNLIGHT
THEMXXNLIGHT
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Akash Chandani
Akash Chandani
Songwriter
Bryan Simmons
Bryan Simmons
Songwriter
Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter
Krish Chandani
Krish Chandani
Songwriter
Shante Franklin
Shante Franklin
Songwriter
Edward Rameer Murray
Edward Rameer Murray
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sledgren
Sledgren
Producer
TM88
TM88
Producer

Lyrics

Don't fear Just love me until the moonlight Shine on your body So bright, yeah Your beauty's blinding But baby, turn around My sight's alright In the night, I'm in my zone You gon' regret this if you don't smoke Let's get to lovin' Let's get to lovin' Let's get to lovin', babe I'm fresh off the dank, got more to bake Never running out, same goes for the bank Gas in the tank, top rank About the cake, we don't use brakes Too blazed, pilots say we can't get on the plane No debate, pounds are putting on, I'm making weight Money safe, put it in there for a rainy day Niggas hate, don't fuck with them anyway I hustle too many Wraiths to get comfortable You know how I'm coming Call your girl, let's get into something Money discussions, take my time, I ain't rushing What's someone you could trust in Me, I'ma fuck, and get up in the dusk Got work tomorrow that's two of us I feel like I can't lose KK joints 'till I can't move She happy I came through Giving rolling lessons to a crew Smoke like the Dude No lie, we the truth So high, leave the room, gang Don't fear Just love me until the moonlight Shine on your body So bright, yeah Your beauty's blinding But baby, turn around My sight's alright In the night, I'm in my zone You gon' regret this if you don't smoke Let's get to lovin' Let's get to lovin' Let's get to lovin', babe Big money ended up count me out Burying safes with undisclosed amounts They all over the place Plus I fuck with the banks I got a couple accounts She got a million dollar mouth She was born with it She went to Dr. Miami for the rest of the shit Stacked out, renegade on the Vegas strip But she pay me for the game I gave the bitch A level headed gentleman with a crazy wrist Boss player, thirty points plus twenty assists I'm not selfish 'cause I throw all my niggas in the mix Don't cuff none Introduce my homie to the bitch if she want some Chick will come through, get done, spend money, Bang bitches but I don't love one Hustle 'till the cars come Ferrari, drive out run Pull up, hop out Car stunts I've done Don't fear Just love me until the moonlight Shine on your body So bright, yeah Your beauty's blinding But baby, turn around My sight's alright In the night, I'm in my zone You gon' regret this if you don't smoke Let's get to lovin' Let's get to lovin' Let's get to lovin', babe Tapping fools out, bruising as far as 'bout I ain't searching for clout, bringing cars out Large amounts of money, guard the vaults 'cause we stars Chase paper, smoke strong All my bitches get along, well informed What's your nigga doing Cut your phone off, hit you i the morn' Said he bored, ain't important True color showing My whip look comfortable, don't it Keep them papers rolling, don't see my opponents Stay focused Don't fear Just love me until the moonlight Shine on your body So bright, yeah Your beauty's blinding But baby, turn around My sight's alright In the night, I'm in my zone You gon' regret this if you don't smoke Let's get to lovin' Let's get to lovin' Let's get to lovin', babe Hit me up-up, up-up, yeah Hit me up-up, up-up, yeah Hit me up-up, up-up, yeah Hit me up-up, up-up, yeah Diamond rings, Diamond chains Diamonds on everything Spend some quarters, dropping chains Hop on to a private plane Pay the cost to be the boss Now I need some time to floss I hear 'em, don't believe them tho Paper, I just get and go Making conversation, problems facing Not them niggas, run away I keep a nice long Jag' It's no police so I'ma blaze it I'm taking niggas out the waste Always rolling up, my killing Try to get another million in my safe Said they'll be there when you need 'em But I just don't see them, where's the love And if you down for me, I'll be right there When you need me, hit me up Said they'll be there when you need 'em But I just don't see her, where's the love And if you down for me, I'll be right there When you need me, hit me up Couple bangs, popping Got a couple chain options Look like rain drops in every ring that I'm rocking Nigga want me falling off but nigga we ain't stopping Always hit the mark, 'cause I know how to stay in pocket Now they stare, mind is clear I seen yours, mine is rare Money long, not a care Blowing strong, diamond shared When I'm home, I'm the mayor Rims gold, like a player Really cold rocking carats Said they'll be there when you need 'em But I just don't see them, where's the love And if you down for me, I'll be right there When you need me, hit me up Said they'll be there when you need 'em But I just don't see her, where's the love And if you down for me, I'll be right there When you need me, hit me up
Writer(s): Shante Franklin, Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Edward Rameer Murray, Krish Chandani, Bryan Simmons, Akash Chandani Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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