Paid 4 Songtext
von Will Gittens
Paid 4 Songtext
Everything paid for
Car note, phone bill, and your cable
Girl it′s up you ain't ever gotta lay low
Anything you want, It′s on the table yeh yeh
Everything paid for
Cuz you make it so hard for me to say no
42 That azul on the label
Me and you making moves that we prayed for
Everything paid
I can show you what it feel like
Living out dreams but in real life
Baby if I can you know I will right
Cuz you got everything that will like
You ain't gotta worry girl it's on me
You can keep that body on me
You know what it was when you saw me
Type to always pull up
When you want me
When you want me, girl
I can drip you in some double C′s
Fly into your city stay the double tree
I bet i could make you
Fall in in love with me, baby
Everything paid for
Car note, phone bill, and your cable
Girl it′s up you ain't ever gotta lay low
Anything you want, It′s on the table yeh yeh
Everything paid for
Cuz you make it so hard for me to say no
42 That azul on the label
Me and you making moves that we prayed for
Everything paid
You like the finer things you expensive
I can buy you things never rented
Filling out them jeans you a blessing
Yeh your mama made you fine like that
How your body so defined like that
I can turn these inches to a mile that, ohh
Blow a bag and you're mine like that
Yeh you mine like that, girl
I can drip you in some double C′s
Fly into your city stay the double tree
I bet i could make you
Fall in in love with me, baby
Everything paid for
Car note, phone bill, and your cable
Girl it's up you ain′t ever gotta lay low
Anything you want, It's on the table yeh yeh
Everything paid for
Cuz you make it so hard for me to say no
42 That azul on the label
Me and you making moves that we prayed for
Everything paid
How your body so defined like that
I can turn these inches to a mile that, ohh
Blow a bag and you're mine like that
Yeh you mine like that, girl
How your body so defined like that
I can turn these inches to a mile that, ohh
Blow a bag and you′re mine like that
Yeh you mine like that, girl
Car note, phone bill, and your cable
Girl it′s up you ain't ever gotta lay low
Anything you want, It′s on the table yeh yeh
Everything paid for
Cuz you make it so hard for me to say no
42 That azul on the label
Me and you making moves that we prayed for
Everything paid
I can show you what it feel like
Living out dreams but in real life
Baby if I can you know I will right
Cuz you got everything that will like
You ain't gotta worry girl it's on me
You can keep that body on me
You know what it was when you saw me
Type to always pull up
When you want me
When you want me, girl
I can drip you in some double C′s
Fly into your city stay the double tree
I bet i could make you
Fall in in love with me, baby
Everything paid for
Car note, phone bill, and your cable
Girl it′s up you ain't ever gotta lay low
Anything you want, It′s on the table yeh yeh
Everything paid for
Cuz you make it so hard for me to say no
42 That azul on the label
Me and you making moves that we prayed for
Everything paid
You like the finer things you expensive
I can buy you things never rented
Filling out them jeans you a blessing
Yeh your mama made you fine like that
How your body so defined like that
I can turn these inches to a mile that, ohh
Blow a bag and you're mine like that
Yeh you mine like that, girl
I can drip you in some double C′s
Fly into your city stay the double tree
I bet i could make you
Fall in in love with me, baby
Everything paid for
Car note, phone bill, and your cable
Girl it's up you ain′t ever gotta lay low
Anything you want, It's on the table yeh yeh
Everything paid for
Cuz you make it so hard for me to say no
42 That azul on the label
Me and you making moves that we prayed for
Everything paid
How your body so defined like that
I can turn these inches to a mile that, ohh
Blow a bag and you're mine like that
Yeh you mine like that, girl
How your body so defined like that
I can turn these inches to a mile that, ohh
Blow a bag and you′re mine like that
Yeh you mine like that, girl
Writer(s): Daniel Gerard Breland, William Yohanse Gittens, Johnny Erasme, Sterling Gittens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
