The Monarch - Lay Back lyrics

[Intro: Rick Ross] Time is money (mula) mind is funny (yes) Trust me she lying if she denying she love me Make up ya mind, you been on and off (Ross) Platinum Patrón, come take shots with a boss [Hook: Robin Thicke] If you came to get the party started Girl just say "La-la-la-la-laaa" I want to put my hands all over your body Girl come this way "Na-na-na-na-naaa" What you gon' do-o-o If I touch you, if I put my lips on you-ou-ou If we took you back to the crib, just me and you-ou-ou All night I want to play, just say "Na-na-na-na-naaa" Just take off your coat and just lay back All you gotta do is just lay back Would you do this for me baby? Just lay back, lay back "La-la-la-la-laaa" [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Girl I'm bright as a bezel, and you s**y as ever Shorty what's on your brain, cause whatever is clever Number one at whatever, I get bundles of cheddar This that black cloud you deserve wonderful weather Run a few errands (Ross) summers in Paris Never shopping in clearance, don't make me embarrased She never a bird, but baby my parrot Her flavor superb, I pay her with carrots My house is her home, I made her a palette Maybe being too modest, my sh** more like a palace Follow the waterfalls, as it makes you wetter Shawty brace yourself, it's only getting better [Hook: Robin Thicke] [Verse 2: Rick Ross] See shawty laid back, so we laid up When I fade to black, we always made up This sh** ain't made up, look what I'm made of Look what I made brah, don't owe no favors Have 700s, first one to get it My car's a virgin, first one to hit it Hit the rim shop, get 'em to the hood Stop by her momma house, that's if I'm feeling good Now I need a fifth, time to hit the strip I'mma hit the club, I'mma buy the VIP We spending money, I'm talking slick I hope she ride me, I'm talking stick [Hook: Robin Thicke] [Verse 3: Rick Ross] I'm too tipsy to drive, she so s**y tonight Man ain't treating you right, his bank account empty inside Shawty you need a plus, you need a rush No need to lie, baby you need to f** [Outro: Robin Thicke] You came to get it started girl Put my hands all over you girl I touch you put my lips on you girl Na-na-na-na-naaa