Me and You can be as one I cant lie, won't deny everytime w/ you is fun In Dubai, London, Paris
out so let the pain out, once i hopped in the train, i never came out the same while, the individual from the playhouse stayed out at the bar and drank out i'm straight out
Hello, hello, yeah, yo where you at? Yo I'm at the airport I just got back from Paris Had this girl dancing for me and shit Oh word? Yeah where niggas
shine i cant get away from the spot light like me and my anterrawj. lets walk in the spot light tim & bob on the track yeeeea Chorus : ( Turn off the lights
Don't f-ck with me, don't f-ck with me [Drake - Verse 1] I got car money, fresh start money I want Saudi money, I want art money I want women to cry and pour out
i know, i disappeared and popped up in paris making chairs with a beard and those that love me probably thought that it was weird while the haters was
take me out Ooh, ooh, we crash into love filled nights Paris nights and New York mornings Ooh, ooh, we race till we're out of time Paris nights and
I'm moving to Tokyo Cuz I'm tired of San Francisco My contracts are finally void And I am getting out On houses and building tops I swallow the beams
ll be out for us, they'll be out for us And every night, the city lights They'll be out for us, they'll be out for us One day we're gonna live in Paris
Yo, check out our latest thing Yo, check out our latest thing Yo, check out our latest thing Yo, check out our latest thing Baby girl, here she ain't
compurr (compare) this My chain to your chain I'm like sprint and Motorola No service, out of your range Your out of your brains Thinking I'ma shout out
just wanna liv my life, babe! New York, L.A., Chicago, V.A., Saint Louis! I just wanna live my life, babe Hey Vegas, Miami, Hey London, Toronto, Hey Paris
compurr this - my chain to yo' chain I'm like Sprint or Motorola - no service, out of your range You out of your brains, thinkin I'ma shout out your
to compurr this, my chain to yo' chain I'm like Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of your range You out of your brains, thinkin' I'ma shout out your
up the tickets Give us your money Oh for sure money It's the gentlemen Charm rapping rotten pieces like an attack on Eminem Star wars steady its a classic Light
years Mantles'll sit up like hill, I'd have to fold my beard Check one, two, Sonny, tell Bob to dim the lights up You see the studs, I want the red strobe
[Ghostface Killah] Aiyyo, turn those lights down while I'm recording! Matter 'fact y'all niggaz get the fuck out the room, G! Straight up! Sipping on
[Ghostface Killah] Aiyyo, turn those lights down while I'm recording! Matter 'fact y'all niggaz get the fuck out the room, G! Straight up! Sipping