lost (Apple Music Home Session) Lyrics by elijah woods
Double D
Big full breasts on my baby
Triple weight
Couldn’t weigh the love I’ve got for the girl
And I just wanna know (Know)
Why you ain’t been going to work (Going to work)
Boss ain’t working you like this
He can’t take care of you like this
Now you’re lost, lost in the heat of it all
Girl, you know you’re lost
Lost in the thrill of it all
Miami, Amsterdam, Tokyo, Spain, lost
Los Angeles, India, lost on a train, lost
Got on my buttercream silk shirt and it’s Versace
(Versace)
Hand me my triple weight
So I can weigh the work I got on your girl
No, I don’t really wish
I know you’re with me for show
Nor have I ever, have I ever let you get caught?
Lost, lost in the heat of it all
Girl, you know you’re lost
Lost in the thrill of it all
Miami, Amsterdam, Tokyo, Spain, lost
Los Angeles, India, lost on a train, lost