J Sutta - Get Lost lyrics

[Verse 1] I fell off a Porsche Took a lil' tumble now I'm ridin' a horse And now I'm back to boss Had to tell them negative muthaf**as to get lost Cause I'm just that sick And if you wanna hate, get up off of my dick Cause I'm a ride or die Hopefully you never see my other side But if you really want it, I could take you there If you 'bout the truth why you take a dare? I'm about to kick you in your derriere Or maybe I could even teach you how to share? [Chorus] I get lost in it, baby, baby Get me lost in it, baby, baby I get lost in it, baby, baby Now get me lost in it, baby, baby Now get me lost in it, baby, baby Now get me lost in it, baby, baby [Verse 2] Jiu jitsu on the beat Ronda Roussey arm bars Don't see Alice but believe it I'm hard I got more spiders than the one's in your backyard All cash, no black card It's that bad little b**h, J Sutta, J Sutta I'm all over your bread like bu*ta, bu*ta And to all the people that had doubted me Middle finger to your mutha, puta More phantoms than an opera, diamonds than a chakra Fly me to the moon and I be Frankie Sinatra Sweeter than a cinnamon, attention, I be Ritalin Boss b**h, believe it, I be k**ing 'em [Chorus] I get lost in it, baby, baby Get me lost in it, baby, baby I get lost in it, baby, baby Now get me lost in it, baby, baby Now get me lost in it, baby, baby Now get me lost in it, baby, baby [Bridge] Now get me lost in it, baby, baby Now get me lost in it, baby, baby Now get me lost in it, baby, baby [Chorus] I get lost in it, baby, baby I get lost in it, baby, baby I get lost in it, baby, baby Now get me lost in it, baby, baby Now get me lost in it, baby, baby Now get me lost in it, baby, baby