| Yo, is you out there I see you
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| Slim thick with the curly hair I wanna meet you
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| Wanna go and travel the world? |
| Yeah me too
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| Matching furs out in the cold bankrolls and I stand 10 toes
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| Yeah top floor chilling, penthouse bickin' it
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| They be talking bout it but they really not living it
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| Showing you some different shit that you ain’t never seen
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| Woman of my dreams be my pretty little thing
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| Let me stop it, I’m really poppin', I’m outta pocket, wait
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| Let me get back to the topic
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| Where you at? |
| Prolly somewhere in the tropics
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| But I hope I find ya ass by the time that I drop this
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| I only drop hits
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| And when I find you, I’m diving in like the Loch Ness
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| Swoop you up in that DAMN so many options
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| The Maybach, chauffeured and the Ghost
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| Popping ch&agne, have a toast, word
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| I was looking for love
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| I must be looking too far
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| Cuz I done been around the world
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| And still I wonder where you are
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| You prolly looking for no love
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| Well that means I got options
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| But on some real shit
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| We can get this situation rocking, popping
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| And when I’m on you, get you wet
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| Bentley swerving, don’t catch me in suburban
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| Ya body got move to the left
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| I be splurging them lames, you be curving
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| And when I’m on you, get you wet
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| Drop tops and you know I keep you hot
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| Ya body got move to the left
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| And we can’t stop cuz we won’t stop
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| Say Chris, you know me and usually I’on say this
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| The girl in my peripheral might be my favorite
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| You saw how we fell in love &I ain’t even say shit
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| CYN is in the building Imma need a waitress
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| Ciroc VS on the rocks, I keep it basic
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| Good girl, gone bad, girl you trading places
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| I know it’s the first night, you gotta keep it sacred
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| I’m talking bout that cake that you keep in yo bakery
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| I was looking for love
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| I must be looking too far
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| Cuz I done been around the world
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| And still I wonder where you are
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| You prolly looking for no love
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| Well that means I got options
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| But on some real shit
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| We can get this situation rocking, popping
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| And when I’m on you, get you wet
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| Bentley swerving, don’t catch me in suburban
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| Ya body got move to the left
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| I be splurging them lames, you be curving
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| And when I’m on you, get you wet
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| Drop tops and you know I keep you hot
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| Ya body got move to the left
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| And we can’t stop cuz we won’t stop
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| I was looking for love
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| I must be looking too far
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| Cuz I done been around the world
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| And still I wonder where you are
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| You prolly looking for no love
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| Well that means I got options
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| But on some real shit
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| We can get this situation rocking, popping |