Rick Ross - I Think She Like Me lyrics

[Intro: Rick Ross] This the fliest sh** ever This that rich forever part 2 Uh, uh [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Layin' in my bed, I'm under these gold chandeliers Can't say too many names in here these kinda years Night sweaters and these icy diamonds on my wrist Ice cube lookin' n***a, you know life a b**h I once got no allowance, now I got the crown I said I was the boss, nobody made a sound Really had to see them things, this level story tellin' Who else could flip a chorus into 40 million Out in Cannes with Leonardo DiCaprio While out on bond, pray I go to trial rapido 8 felonies, tellin' me wanna give me life Every nut I bust really, gotta do it twice Ricky Runardo, really when I'm in Portugal I pull a yacht out this weekend, I'm f**in' so and so Cameras flash, paparazzi layin' in the gra** Tom Brady my new nig but you can tell 'em that [Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] Uh, I think she like me Oh, I think she like me I know her n***a don't like me With your b**h right now, yeah, I might be Sippin' this right now, yeah, we might be Might hit her from the back, let her ride me Girl, you never meet another n***a like me Girl, you never meet another man like me [Verse 2: Rick Ross] I'm s**in' women, I don't fish her out I gas her up and let her lick me down I may name my daughter Hermes Get my j**eler to decorate the new birds nest 20 million up in Merrill Lynch I met his chick, he haven't seen her since Through the city, I'm still floatin' like a magic carpet She stop me for a selfie, I just want the knowledge It's special once you thinkin' send your kids to college Or be a geechi n***a just to keep the Bentley polished Do it for the dear departed, f** up Ben Carson And [?], you made a n***a a target Only one that's smokin' up in Gome and Saks When I'm the only one that's rollin' like a quarter back And I never put it in my government 'Cause I never put on for the government [Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] Uh, I think she like me Oh, I think she like me I know her n***a don't like me With your b**h right now, yeah, I might be Sippin' this Sprite now, yeah, we might be Might hit her from the back, let her ride me 'Cause you never meet another n***a like me Girl, you never meet another man like me [Verse 3: Rick Ross] You caught the case, you gotta post a bond I'm rathful lemon mixed with young Wale, Folarin Starin' in my safe, I'm rather safe than sorry Dede, Jigga, only two n***as comin' for me I park the caddy in my livin' room p**y n***as lookin' for me, I'ma give it to him Santorini, Greece, s** in the swimmin' pool If her p**y dry, call her beetle juice I'm baby makin' in the Malvides Put up all the yachts, pulled out the jet skis Khaled hit me on the FaceTime I'm the fliest n***a on his ba**line She see the sneakers and she see the stones Fat boy run the city, seated in the throne I'm cashin' in like the Kardashians My paralysed homie snuck a ratchet in [Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] Uh, I think she like me Oh, I think she like me I know her n***a don't like me With your b**h right now, yeah, I might be Sippin' this Sprite now, yeah, we might be Might hit her from the back, let her ride me 'Cause you never meet another n***a like me Girl, you never meet another man like me