Keys
Lyrics
Passion got her all tied up
Nose white and she lined up
I might have to find ya
Red lights and I'm blind, yuh
I'm lost, but alive, yeah
Hold tight, 'cause I'm fired up
I might be too high, yeah, aw yeah
I wanna dive in the ocean
The Florida Keys, down on your knees
I'm done with emotion
I'm back on the east, I need a release
She said I was chosen
Just give me the sex, I'll give you the fee
In love with the torture
I did it again, I don't wanna leave
I wanna dive in the ocean
The Florida Keys, down on your knees
I'm done with emotion
I'm back on the east, I need a release
She said I was chosen
Just give me the sex, I'll give you the fee
In love with the torture
I did it again, I don't wanna leave
Ooh
I just left eleven, then I pop
Thought that this was heaven, but it's not
Cartier, I can't see the opps
She invited models to my-
Believe it
I show my hands to Jesus
He seen it
He give me grace when I need it (I pray she don't)
I pray my mom never see this
Caught a wave and I'm dreamin'
Two cups and I'm-
Passion got her all tied up
Nose white and she lined up
I might have to find ya
Red lights and I'm blind, yuh
I'm lost, but alive, yeah
Hold tight, 'cause I'm fired up
I might be too high, yeah, aw yeah
I wanna dive in the ocean
The Florida Keys, down on your knees
I'm done with emotion
I'm back on the east, I need a release
She said I was chosen
Just give me the sex, I'll give you the fee
In love with the torture
I did it again, I don't wanna leave
I wanna dive in the ocean
The Florida Keys, down on your knees
I'm done with emotion
I'm back on the east, I need a release
She said I was chosen
Just give me the sex, I'll give you the fee
In love with the torture
I did it again, I don't wanna leave
Ooh
She invited models to my- (oh)
Models to my- (oh)
She- (oh)
Writer(s): John Mitchell, BURNS
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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