Gorgeous (Radio Edit)

Awe that's music to my ears

Music to my ears

Baddies in my car look gorgeous

And we're going my yard, big fortress

She's just gawking

I'm bit cautious

She stopped talking

The - nauseous

She's like, "Take me to your yard, escort me"

Naked in my arms, - naughty

Mid-forties

I'm bit raunchy

She's fine dining

She three-coursed me

You got a bag of man in your circle

I like when the room smells of perfume

Heard you had that - flying private

I made that stupid - fly commercial

Your - just got smoked, was it worth it?

These - are jokes — Eddie Murphy

Guh guh, got you down before, then we spared you, had mercy

When we — when we — when we

That's your first anniversary

No, no second thoughts

We gon' get 'em all

H just smash 'em

Just smash 'em

Whole wrecking ball

Know that -a bird and I

Gon' make her squawk

Then I gone release this — a

Whole record launch

You impeccable

Too special

And she's clean, ain't got no flaws

Cute freckles

My heartbeat's pumping fast, yeah

Up my guard

Big Rhudes, that's my chargie

Yeah, that's my darg

Eat good, get my protein in and my carbs

Smelling good — squirt squirt — Baccarat

Got my grabba in my ting while I crush a plant

Thought a snake was breathing down my

But it's just a draft

She's hiding, she's in love

But she's on my arm

My brother Tom got Irish blood

That's a lucky charm

Time to show these show these I'm in charge

And I'm flying rings 'round 'em

I'm on Mars

Two sisters

Two thick'ems

That's one cockerel and two chickens

This my new mission

I'm like, "Who's sippin'?"

I—brrrrrr—stick 'em, brrrrrr—stick 'em

I'm wild, -in' in 'em

I move Snickers

They wash, cook for a - and do dishes

You cut everything up, then you split it

I whip — pimp up my ride like Xzibit

Baddies in my car look gorgeous

And we're going my yard, big fortress

She's just gawking

I'm bit cautious

She stopped talking

The - nauseous

She's like, "Take me to your yard, escort me"

Naked in my arms, - naughty

Mid-forties

I'm bit raunchy

She's fine dining

She three-coursed me

Gucci on my dame

She want sushi in the Range

She jumped on a plane

Came back, booty weren't the same

She gon' make her name

Now her -chie on my brain

She gon' get this -

That's excruciating pain