[2x Hook]
Top model, Paris life, they all love you
Pop bottles, what a night, I'm seeing double
Wouldn't trade it for the world even if I could
Wouldn't trade it for the world even if I could
[Verse]
It ain't common to get on tracks
Spitting hot bars, I'm pouring over the wax
I don't really get it , I don't know how to react
But if you put me in corners, I'm hitting below the belt
I'm giving you something feel
You might as well tell me everything I wanna hear
And don't be leaving out, a lot of details
I know where they be coming from
I see them running, they be outy like they Forrest Gump
And you can run if you want but you could never hide
I seldom see them tears, cause she be mad high
I be chilling on the couch, mysterious vibes
Color Purple on the tube, what a wonderful night
Right, I be chilling of course
Kinda wrong for my thoughts, I'm pushing em off
On a model with a body, I'm k**ing her soft
I'm making it hard, now define what is love (what!)