There's nothing you could ever
That would satisfy the hunger inside
If you're afraid of who you
So many things I wish you'd see
I see the way you look at
There's no one else you want to be
When you are makin' love to
Baby, that's the
Baby, that's the T
No, I'll make it, but that **** ain't for you
For the b
I got fans so she can't leave (So soon)
I go like, yeah, when the cash come
Not bein' cool, I'ma have fun
Summon my force by the bag, uh
Might go to
And we dressed up like Daft Punk
Hate you, we swervin' that Aston
Martin, no Gina
One of them
Spend a quick bag, new season
New crib lookin' like Eden
Do you love me or the Bimmer?
Why you wanna
Why you wanna run like cheetah?
I'ma say it loud, arena
Sit your ass down, you ain't leavin'
And you tell me
There's nothing you could ever
That would satisfy the hunger inside
If you're afraid of who you
So many things I wish you'd see
I see the way you look at
There's no one else you want to be
When you are makin' love to
Baby, that's the
Baby, that's the T, mm