Lost Songtext / Lyric

Lost Songtext
Double D
Big full breasts on my baby
(Yo we goin' to Florida)
Triple weight
Couldn't weigh the love I've got for the girl And I just wanna know
Why you ain't been goin' to work Boss ain't workin' ya like this
He can't take care of you like this

Now you're lost
Lost in the heat of it all

Girl you know you're lost
Lost in the thrill of it all

Miami, Amsterdam
Tokyo, Spain, lost

Los Angeles, India
Lost on a train, lost

Got on my buttercream
silk shirt and it's Versace
Hand me my triple weight
So I can weigh the work I got on your girl
(Too ? to live, too ? to die)
No I don't really wish
I don't wish the titties would show

No, have I ever
Have I ever let you get caught?

Now you're lost
Lost in the heat of it all

Girl you know you're lost
Lost in the thrill of it all

Miami, Amsterdam
Tokyo, Spain, lost

Los Angeles, India
Lost on a train, lost

She's at a stove (Who?)
Can't believe I got her out here cookin' dope (Cookin' dope)
I promise she'll be
Whippin' meals up for a family of her own some day
Nothin' wrong (Nothin' wrong, ain't nothin' wrong)
No nothin' wrong with life
Nothin' wrong with another short plane ride
(Nothin' wrong, ain't nothin' wrong)
Through the sky (Up in the sky)
You and I (Just you and I)

Now you're lost
Lost in the heat of it all

Girl you know you're lost
Lost in the thrill of it all

Miami, Amsterdam
Tokyo, Spain, lost

Los Angeles, India
Lost on a train, lost

Love lost
Love love
Love lost
Love love
Love lost
Love love
Love lost
Life is the substance
Then the other channel on the