Double D

Big full breasts on my baby

Triple weight

Couldn't weigh the love I've got for the girl

And I just wanna know

Why you ain't been going to work

Your boss ain't working you like this

He can't take care of you like this

Now you're lost

Lost in the heat of it all

Girl, you know you're lost

Lost in the thrill of it all

Miami, Amsterdam

Tokyo, Spain, lost

Los Angeles, India

Lost on a train, lost

Buttercream

Silk shirt and it's Versace

Hand me my triple weight

So I can weigh the work I got on you girl

I don't really wish

I don't wish the titties would show

Nor have I ever, I ever let you get caught?

Lost

Lost in the heat of it all

Girl, you know you're lost

Lost in the thrill of it all

Miami, Amsterdam

Tokyo, Spain, lost

Los Angeles, India

Lost on a train, lost

She's at a stove

Can't believe I got her out here cooking dope (cooking dope)

I promise she'll be

Whipping meals up for a family of her own

Some day

Nothing wrong

Nothing wrong

Nothing wrong with another short plane ride

Through the sky

Miami, Amsterdam

Tokyo, Spain, lost

Los Angeles, India

Lost on a train, lost

Lost

Lost