Hurricane
I'm in a hurricane
You should know I can't find love
I think I know the game
So if you're lovin' with me
Then do just what you feel love
Oh, Mona Lisa nice to meet ya
Suicide of your curves, look at your features
If someone sang with all of your body
I can't resist, like your hair measure
Feed it with yeazer, you're looking sick
And I must tell you about this thing I have to say
Well today I love you anyway
But maybe we could head up to Newark, fly away
Find a halum with a hell of a view, we'll flambé
Champagne you must, in mighty trust
And if your man is mad at my speech
Then sell him for luck
I don't think he's too tough
The Glock make him calm down
No really I'm not that into the violence, ain't got no time now
Back onto Forbes, double exo-fresh room
The truth is I'm really going places so invest in me
So open your heart for a little intermission
The application's set but we'll try you in that position
I'm in a hurricane
You should know I can't find love
I think I know the game
So if you're lovin' with me
Then do just what you feel love
(Ha, ha, yeah)
I heard you in your heels from way down the hall
For you and your hips hope you're down to earth
Rude, probably take it with a grain of salt
But baby girl, looking like your clothes are only painted on
Give me two minutes then I'll say no more
Now my arm is what you hangin' on
My bet is what you dancin' on
Out in a Aruba gettin' stupid put some earrings on
Look in the mirror, you're so fearless
Take your shirt off now, showin' off there's no outlet
Breakfast in a bed then she roll up an ounce for me
Burn it with a bill drinking coffee on the balcony
Just bought a new whip and a loft out in Italy
She the type of girl that'll hold it down for me
Got Champagne wishes for Champagne Connie,
Got my Champagne missus
The campaign misses me if my hands ain't in it
My castle in Bahamas give it Champagne showers
With no damn doubt
I'm in a hurricane
You should know I can't find love
I think I know the game
So if you're lovin' with me
Then do just what you feel love
I'm in a hurricane
You should know I can't find love
I think I know the game
So if you're lovin' with me
Then do just what you feel love
(Oh shit, yo what's the next song, and close the door!)
You should know I can't find love
I think I know the game
So if you're lovin' with me
Then do just what you feel love
Oh, Mona Lisa nice to meet ya
Suicide of your curves, look at your features
If someone sang with all of your body
I can't resist, like your hair measure
Feed it with yeazer, you're looking sick
And I must tell you about this thing I have to say
Well today I love you anyway
But maybe we could head up to Newark, fly away
Find a halum with a hell of a view, we'll flambé
Champagne you must, in mighty trust
And if your man is mad at my speech
Then sell him for luck
I don't think he's too tough
The Glock make him calm down
No really I'm not that into the violence, ain't got no time now
Back onto Forbes, double exo-fresh room
The truth is I'm really going places so invest in me
So open your heart for a little intermission
The application's set but we'll try you in that position
I'm in a hurricane
You should know I can't find love
I think I know the game
So if you're lovin' with me
Then do just what you feel love
(Ha, ha, yeah)
I heard you in your heels from way down the hall
For you and your hips hope you're down to earth
Rude, probably take it with a grain of salt
But baby girl, looking like your clothes are only painted on
Give me two minutes then I'll say no more
Now my arm is what you hangin' on
My bet is what you dancin' on
Out in a Aruba gettin' stupid put some earrings on
Look in the mirror, you're so fearless
Take your shirt off now, showin' off there's no outlet
Breakfast in a bed then she roll up an ounce for me
Burn it with a bill drinking coffee on the balcony
Just bought a new whip and a loft out in Italy
She the type of girl that'll hold it down for me
Got Champagne wishes for Champagne Connie,
Got my Champagne missus
The campaign misses me if my hands ain't in it
My castle in Bahamas give it Champagne showers
With no damn doubt
I'm in a hurricane
You should know I can't find love
I think I know the game
So if you're lovin' with me
Then do just what you feel love
I'm in a hurricane
You should know I can't find love
I think I know the game
So if you're lovin' with me
Then do just what you feel love
(Oh shit, yo what's the next song, and close the door!)
Credits
Writer(s): Richard Jon White, Tara White, Mark Gaudet
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