Why you're up in here starting drama'
Cutey got the bottie with a curve like coma
We can disappear M.I.A until tomorrow
We can gone...
Feels like I should be throwin' hundred dollar bills when you pass me
You know what's on my mind girl you don't got to ask me
I don't need no digits I ain't tryin' do no math
I just wanna get gonee...

I got you baby girl
So you can relax
The way you do that
Girl the way you move that
(got m askin who that)
You know I'm on a mission
I ain't tryin get missin
I'm trying to get lost...

Lose all ya girlfriend you came with
Cause I ain't gotta side of homies where I'm going girl
We can go A, A, A, A, A WOL, WOL, WOL, WOL, WOL
Turn up the phone
Baby girl you don't need it
Nobody gone be able to reach it or see me girl
'Cause we gon go a a a a a wo wo wo wo wol
A, A, A, A, A WOL, WOL, WOL, WOL, WOL

(God Damn) I love the way you fit in Dolce and Gabanna
The way she dances makes me wanna get behind her
We can take a cruise up to Gilligans Isand
Nd just get lost
I got the mister Money
I'm your super and your doctor
We can light it up and go blast like a rocket
Blow in the wind we grown aint nobody watching
We can get lost

I got you baby girl
So you can relax
The way you do that
Girl the way you move that
(got m askin who that)
You know I'm on a mission
I ain't tryin get missin
I'm trying to get lost...

Lose all ya girlfriend you came with
Cause I ain't gotta side of homies where I'm going girl
We can go A, A, A, A, A WOL, WOL, WOL, WOL, WOL
Turn up the phone
Baby girl you don't need it
Nobody gone be able to reach it or see me girl
'Cause we gon go a a a a a wo wo wo wo wol
A, A, A, A, A WOL, WOL, WOL, WOL, WOL

(oeh) We about to wild out now (oeh)
Let it all hang out now (oeh)
Ain't no turning back around now (oeh)
Its goin all the way down now (oeh)
Ain't nobody gonna know follow me
And I can take you there (oeh)
Don't worry about the time cuz really baby
We can do it anywhere (oeh)
We can do this real nasty (oeh)
Put your legs up in the air air air air

Lose all ya girlfriend you came with
Cause I ain't gotta side of homies where I'm going girl
We can go A, A, A, A, A WOL, WOL, WOL, WOL, WOL
Turn up the phone
Baby girl you don't need it
Nobody gone be able to reach it or see me girl
'Cause we gon go a a a a a wo wo wo wo wol
A, A, A, A, A WOL, WOL, WOL, WOL, WOL

Baby I'm the first captain my sergeant
Damn rite I ain't tryna get you wheather then New Orleans
I ain't tryna to beat it up
I'm tryna just massage it
Up agaisnt the wall

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