(All the girls)
I know there's somebody who loves me
Somebody who really loves me
(Who loves me)
And that's all I need
We in Miami turnin' up
Another notch (A notch)
We smokin' broccoli, but
She smellin' Baccarat ('Carat)
I'm in her panties tryna get
All in her crotch (Her crotch)
Friends all on my friends and
They tryna get got (Get got)
Her name is Angel
But she's far from God (From God)
Bet it don't pay well to fall in love (In love)
Must be the stars
But something's linin' up (It's up)
Thought my exes was bad
But you finer (Finer)
Oh, no, no, no (Oh, oh, oh)
Yeah, yeah
Somebody who loves me in the buildin'
Somebody who feel me in the buildin'
(Oh, oh, oh)
We throw fifty thou' to the ceiling
Oh yeah
Oh yeah, yeah
We in Miami turnin' up
Another notch (A notch)
We took the Trophy
Let the shorties take the yacht ('Carat)
We all in Santos
I rented out the spot (Her crotch)
Friends all on my friends and
They tryna get got (Get got)
Her name is Angel
But she must forgot (From God)
She said her bestie wanna
Get you home and swap
I said, "I'm shy, baby
And that's doin' a lot"
I'm tryna do more than
Bust down your watch
I need somebody who gon'
Neet me at the top
Who's out there for me?
Who's out there for me?
Who's out there for me?
Said it don't pay well to fall in love (In love)
I need the stars or
Somethin' linin' up (It's up)
Thought my ex-bitch was bad
But you finer (Finer)
Oh yeah (Oh, oh, oh)
Yeah, yeah
Somebody who loves me in the buildin'
Somebody who feel me in the buildin'
(Oh, oh, oh)
We throw fifty thou' to the ceiling
Oh yeah
I know there's somebody who loves me
Somebody who really loves me
(Who loves me)
And that's all I need, yeah
I'm holding y'all hands real, real
Real, real tight
When I say this 'cause
I don't feel like fightin'
But please quit callin' them lil'
One-week breaks celibacy
You're not celibate
You're not celibate
You're not celibate
Lyrics provided by LRCLIB
