Why you're up in here starting drama? Cutey got the bottie with a curve like coma We can disappear M.I.A until tomorrow We can gone... Feels like I should be throwin' hundred dollar bills when you pass me You know what's on my mind girl you don't got to ask me I don't need no digits I ain't tryin' do no math I just wanna get gonee...
I got you baby girl So you can relax The way you do that Girl the way you move that You know I'm on a mission I ain't tryin get missin I'm trying to get lost... Lose all ya girlfriend you came with Cause I ain't gotta side of homies where I'm going girl We can go A, A, A, A, A WOL, WOL, WOL, WOL, WOL Turn up the phone Girl you don't need it Nobody is coming... Gil we can go AWOL
I love the way you fit in Dolce and Gabanna It makes me wanna get behind it ... and just get love I got the mister Money I'm your super and your doctor We can light it up and go... like a rocket Blow in the wind we don't need nobody watching We can get AWOL
We're about to... now Let it all... now Ain't no turning around now Nobody's gonna know Follow me... We can do it anywhere
Baby I'm your... I can try get you to New Orleans I ain't trying to beat it up I'm trying just massage it We can get AWOL