F R A N K _ O C E A N - L O S T | Текст песни

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double d
big full breast on my baby
triple weight
couldn’t weight the love i got for the girl
& i just wanna know
why you aint been going to work
boss aint working you like this
he can’t take care of you like this
now you’re lost
lost in the heat of it all
girl you know you’re lost
lost in the thrill of it all
miami amsterdam tokyo spain lost
los angeles india lost on a train lost
got on my buttercream silk shirt & its versace
hand me my triple weight
so i can weigh the work i got on your girl
no i don’t really wish
i don’t wish the titties was yours
no have i ever
have i ever let you get caught
lost
lost in the heat of it all
girl you know you’re lost
lost in the thrill of it all
miami amsterdam tokyo spain lost
los angeles india lost on a train lost
she’s at the stove
can’t believe i got her out here cooking dope
i promise she’ll be whipping
meals up for her family of her own someday
nothing wrong
no nothing wrong with a lie
nothing wrong with another short plane ride through
the sky
you & i are lost
lost in the heat of it all
girl you know you’re lost
lost in the thrill of it all
miami amsterdam tokyo spain lost
los angeles india lost on a train lost

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