I want the finer things in life Why my fence never white but its picket door? Why the grass ain't green on my side? Hasn't been for a long time
I want a black stretched limousine with the TVs in the seats goin faster than anybody
Workin' forty, fifty hours a week So my little brother he get something to eat All that nonsense you talkin' that mean nothin to me All that nonsense you talkin' that mean nothin to me If you ain't talkin' money then I don't hear a thang If you ain't talkin' money then I don't hear a thang All that nonsense you talkin' that mean nothin to me All that nonsense you talkin' that mean nothin to me
I want a black stretch limousine with the TVs in the seats goin faster than anybody I want a black stretched limousine with the TVs in the seats goin faster than anybody
I like when the sunlight hits my skin Okay focus now I don't know when this is gonna end But let's start right now I don't wanna ever fall in love Cause I hurt myself It hurts like hell
Catch me if you can Feet in sand I'm in paradise Text you when I land What's the plan Just got off my flight Tryna be yours All yours tonight But you won't love me unless I Gotta black stretch l Imousine with the TVs In the seats goin Faster (anybody) than anybodyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
