Mars (feat. Rick Ross)

Girl

(Maybach Music)

Girl

Come, baby

Come and get on my level

Breathe it in with me

Let it get to your head then get to mine

Let it get to your head then get to mine

I wanna watch you take it in

I'm so high

I'm wasted, I don't wanna come down

Let me take you to Mars, girl

We'll make love on a star, girl

I'm so high

I'm wasted, I don't wanna come down

Let me take you to Mars, girl

We'll make love on a star, girl

I don't wanna talk

I don't wanna think

I'm up here waiting for you

I'm so high, high, high

You taste so pure, you see something working out, baby

My eyes must be clouded, purple haze

Reach in time to touch you

With you all night long

You're my fallen angel and I'm here to take you home

I'm so high

I'm wasted, I don't wanna come down

Let me take you to Mars, girl

We'll make love on a star, girl

I'm so high

I'm wasted, I don't wanna come down

Let me take you to Mars, girl

We'll make love on a star, girl

She's such a centerfold, you other chicks just run along

She shoot on crys, yo Loubuittons, she will put it on

No logos on the bag if she got in on the arm

All she talk is swag and you know she put it on

On those cold nights fat boy had to keep her warm

Kept a paintbrush, studying The Art of War

Mr. Brainwash into my favorite song

I run with cash money but you know my money long

I'm so high

I'm wasted, I don't wanna come down

Let me take you to Mars, girl

We'll make love on a star, girl

I'm so high

I'm wasted, I don't wanna come down

Let me take you to Mars, girl

We'll make love on a star, girl

I don't wanna talk

I don't wanna think

I'm up here waiting for you

I'm so high, high, high