歌詞

Run the bag, ruthless riches bitches got me in the cab We riding high top with our blunts up in the bag I can't believe what she wearing diamond gold stop staring I just wanna get a piece of that Hit me on my phone 1st name diamond last name gold I do not wanna catch these feelings I just rather catch you low Oh you fancy huh, I take you to Canada We can cuddle up in the cold if you know what's good take off your Clothes in just... I swear I like, the fancy types Big booby girls, they come in right They tell me twice, they wanna get it right I tell her do it girl, why don't you spend the night I got these diamonds and these golds sitting by my side She putting make up in on the mirror cuz she knows she's fine Sing her songs in the bed that's that lullaby I'll have her thinking I'm Aladin on this carpet ride You know, like its a whole new world type of thing Where we high up in the sky and we feel so high... like so high Run the bag, ruthless riches bitches got me in the cab We riding high top with our blunts up in the bag I can't believe what she wearing diamond gold stop staring I just wanna get a piece of that Hit me on my phone 1st name diamond last name gold I do not wanna catch these feelings I just rather catch you low Oh you fancy huh, I take you to Canada We can cuddle up in the cold if you know what's good take off your Clothes in just... Sex on the beach, with your toes in the sand You feeling the waves, while I surf through your legs This section for free, what she whispered to me Can we do it again, I told her baby believe She said she wants tattoos, sip wine hella nude Palm trees, that's cool, you jelly, you lose Dame un beso lets go got me feeling loco oh yo (Yeah.i know a bit of Espanol like Cómo te llamas) Run the bag, ruthless riches bitches got me in the cab We riding high top with our blunts up in the bag I can't believe what she wearing diamond gold stop staring I just wanna get a piece of that Hit me on my phone 1st name diamond last name gold I do not wanna catch these feelings I just rather catch you low Oh you fancy huh, I take you to Canada We can cuddle up in the cold if you know what's good take off your Clothes in just... I told my homie Mello D, should I stay or should I sleep If I fall but should I peep, pray to God my soul to keep No one wish no death upon me to the fucking ministry No one wish no death upon me to the fucking ministry
Writer(s): Sean Stewart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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