Lyrics:
[Verse 2 - Pitbull]
Let me start
By telling you I love you with all my heart
But i cant understand the reason
When you tell me your leaving
Girl me and you
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
In my rearview mirror
My life is getting clearer
The sunset sighs and slowly disappears
These trinkets once were treasure
of spades in my cup, I'm all up on your girl in the club
I don't rock blades, I don't rock guns
The B with the wings fly like a dove
Enough about me, let's
wit my change
Maybe some red bull will help me sober up
Matter fact mix it wit this grey goose in my cup
I can barely stand up I'm about to throw up
If
This for boss bitches
For money making bitches
All my ladies throw your hands in the air
I got Patron in my cup
And I don't give a fuck
Baddest bitch
(pitbull)
Let me start by telling you I love you wit all my heart
But I cant understand the reason
Girl you and me were supposed to be for ever and ever
not to where I cannot see you walkin' on the back roads
By the rivers flowin' gentle on my mind
I dip my cup of soup
Back from a gurglin',
like it when I smack it
Got you in the fantasy
I hope no shit pop off
While we grindin' and I'm trying
To get my rocks off
Hope them haters
you in the fantasy
I hope no shit pop off
While we grindin and I'm trying
To get my rocks off
Hope them haters dont coma at me thinking my blocks
thoughtless
Left a kiss to find a conflict of interest
Gave myself away by what I didn't say
I tried to talk, but my pride got in the way
And I would never dare
know what you do?
Yeah, you tear the top right off my head;
Blow my mind.
I'm goin' blind.
Sittin' by a firelight,
Coffee cups for two.
Touch
In my rear view mirror
My life is getting clearer
The sunset sighs and slowly disappears
These trinkets once were treasure
Life changes like
of going back again
So I drive, years and miles are flying by
And waiting there to great us
Is my plastic dashboard Jesus
Oh patron saint of lonely
Yeah, girl, I saw you come in
With all of your girlfriends
Just cuttin' up and shooting Bacardi
Yeah, I got my boys with me
But we're just blowin' off
it
Got a pocket full of paper, Patron in my cup
Tell them haters, catch up, ****, ****, you better buck, ho
****, you better buck, ****, ****, you
to where I cannot see
You walkin' on the back roads by the rivers flowin' gentle on my mind
I dip my cup of soup
Back from some gurglin', cracklin'
But not to where I cannot see you walkin' on the back roads
By the rivers flowin' gentle on my mind
I dip my cup of soup
Back from a gurglin',
you's a rock star baby
I got my drink in my cup, I got my hands in the air
I'm 'bout to set this bitch off like I'm a rock star baby
We out of this
R.I.P we just killed the club
Drank patron out the bottle almost killed a thug
Right now I'm so high I can't feel the drugs
Too many haters in
see you
Walking on the back roads
By the rivers flowing gentle on my mind
I dipped my cup of soap back from a gurglin'
Cracklin' caltron in some train
stay in the hills
And let my pitbulls smash on niggas that feel
I owe em somethin, dogg, throw me somethin
Nigga throw me somethin, shit I'm doin
sock
Pitbull lock on your neck, kiss it and you'll die
Boxer you take mine off then hallelujah
Shando, count my blessings, spin around two times
But not to where I cannot see you walkin' on the back roads
By the rivers flowin' gentle on my mind
I dip my cup of soup
Back from a gurglin',
at the mouth
And don't be havin their heart in
Suckers, that's probably why I stay in the hills
And let my pitbulls smash on niggas that feel
I owe em
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