Lyrics:
I'm just in a way,
As the French would say, "de trop".
But if, baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
You're the top!
You're a dance in Bali.
I'm just in a way,
As the French would say, "de trop".
But if, baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
You're the top!
You're a dance in Bali.
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois Lane"
"And you could be my boyfriend,
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois Lane"
"And you could be my boyfriend,
what you gotta say? I love
Criticism from fuckin' critics
Once I really get to rappin'
I really hear fuckin' crickets
Ever since I started rappin' I
IT (I GOT IT)
YOU WITH IT
LETS GET IT (LETS GET IT)
VcMP OUT:
PcRIS YOU KNOW
JUST THE WcY I GOT IT
BERLIN YOU KNOW
JUST THE WcY I GOT IT
LONDON YOU
Feels like I'm locked in jail tryna pass the time
Aint a day go by where I don't wanna make you mine
Praying for the day when the Good Lord says it's
with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my
they don't give a fuck about your Gucci out in Munich
And in Berlin they'll bust you in your chin just to do it
Reviewing critics say I got a brand new
(We The Best Music)
And now you say you dreamin' 'bout doin' it anywhere
Oh yeah, just tell me where it's on your mind
On your mind (another one
a night
How you do that trick to hypnotize ?
Me in a shuffle dance, you by the light
I think it's time to fix our glances
just in time to lick you beside
work pissed off at your boss
Just man, just please do what you love in life
So many people, they always say, "Oh I would do this but," or "I can't
game but I already put my feet down
Cut him if he fake but I still love that brudda deep down
Say you want the same but nah, this life ain't for the week
believe there really is a heaven for a G
Even though they say you loved the world so much, you shed ya blood
God I feel I'm too messed up for love
They
Keep on going
Reaching for the beat and then I’m flowing
It don’t matter the way that
You move your feet
It only matters what you say to he
If I do
nigga bring em thru
I'll fuck her, her and her yea bring her 2
Closet jealousy some shit that i don't understand
I say how i feel so you know just where
the way, the way you love
Oh, so crazy you get my heart jumping
When you put your lips on mine
And honey ain't a question, (question)
Boy I know just what
Hook:
N**** say they real better stand on it
How you say you trapping with no bands on it
Way before rap had them fans on me
Make a couple of dollars
girls
I just love when I fuck em
Let me keep it clean, holdup what I say?
I said, I said, said
I got money on my mind, change on my membrane
Insane, in
I'm just in a way,
As the French would say, "de trop".
But if, baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
You're the top!
You're a dance in Bali.
mama!
You're camembert.
You're a rose,
You're Inferno's Dante,
You're the nose
On the great Durante.
I'm just in a way,
As the French would
I'm just in a way,
As the French would say, "de trop".
But if, baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
You're the top!
You're a dance in Bali.
I'm just in a way,
As the French would say, "de trop".
But if, baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
You're the top!
You're a dance in Bali.
You talking hella shit I'ma blow up anyway
You not in my way I manifest what I say
Me and my twin, yeah we gonna win
Riding in the coupe, and you
.jpg/220px-Say_Say_Say_(album_cover_art).jpg "SAY SAY SAY")
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