DCG - Retail Therapy lyrics

[Verse 1: Max Witt] Fly around the world - jet life Smoke good, that get right Livin' life, livin' large Dance all night, that El Debarge Rewind - who got the clicker? You wanna shine? Well I wanna flicker Who got the light? Shine it on me please Retros - you ain't got these Gettin' cheddar, gettin' cheese Now where my slice? Baby girl, I need it twice A third time for the charm Wrist wear sick, check what's on my arm Always eatin' good, that filet mignon (Ugh) Max Witt - you better get in tune f** every other planet, I'mma take this to the moon It's 10 o'clock, well I'll be there by noon (Ugh) We in 1st cla**, livin' with our feet up Never plan on landin', I'll never put my seat up [Sample] [Verse 2: Brannigan] Fly around the world, anywhere on the atlas Rent a hotel room and see who gets to bed the fastest Champagne flutes, beer bottles, and shot gla**es I wake up next to stains from make up on my mattress Watchin' sleepless in Seattle, wishin' she was in Manhattan With money to hit the Ave and buy everything in Saks Fifth Cuz she don't know the meaning of "That's it" Only person she answers to says "Paper or plastic?" She work for them Jimmy Choos, I work her out like we in the gym I gotta sweet tooth, that p**y taste like M&M's Make her reach her O, you can call me LMN Once she's out her clothes, I'm in my element So hit me with a text when you're home alone Cuz your lips on me is better than on the phone Now you can stay at the house on your own Or we can play house even though we're grown Let's get it on like Marvin said All you gotta do is lay down on the bed I ain't Mr. Right, ain't nothing wrong with head But the s** so good you'll feel it in your arms and legs But you're always hiding behind fashion And you're always on my mind, I hide it under my hats and Life ain't like the movies, no actor no actress but Turn off the lights (turn off the lights) Turn on a camera (turn on a camera) And say action (Ugh)