Vintage Culture, Gabss - Lost [AFFAIRS 006]
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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 why you ain't been 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
Hand me my triple weight so I can weigh the work I've got on you, girl
No, I don't really wish, I don't wish the titties would show
Nor have I, 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
She's at the stove (who?), can't believe I got her out here cooking dope (cooking dope)
I promise she'll be whipping meals up for a family of her own some day
Nothing wrong (nothing wrong)
No, nothing wrong (ain't nothing wrong) with a lie (ooh)
Nothing wrong with another short plane ride (ain't nothing wrong)
Through the sky (up in the sky), you and I (just you and I)
We're lost (ooh), we're 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 (ooh)
Los Angeles, India, lost on a train, lost