All in the News
Make that call to your boyfriend
And tell him that he ain't the one
We'll make it rain till the world ends
And all my money is gone
And we switch lanes in the Lambo
Push it down as we cruise
Rodeo drive and we star in the show
You'll be all in the news
Ay first-class seat on the jet
And I can turn a show into a set
Flying all the way to Paris with you girl
And I gonna make you do the twirl
Damn babe how you look in Versace
Wanna see how you look without it
Wanna make you dance in that rarri
Turn that scene to a skit
Take a trip to the mall
You know that I love to ball
Neiman Marcus shoes on the wall
Forty thousand never felt so small ye
Make that call to your boyfriend
And tell him that he ain't the one
We'll make it rain till the world ends
And all my money is gone
And we switch lanes in the Lambo
Push it down as we cruise
Rodeo drive and we star in a show
You'll be all in the news
Balmain jeans with the Christian Louboutins
I always win
Foreign cars, ice all on my arm
Take you to the movies and I'll cook some chicken parm
Date night under the stars never felt so damn good
Rolls Royce staring up at the sky on the hood
We can cruise with the windows down how you feel
I got so much love to give, yes I'll fucking kneel
Make that call to your boyfriend
And tell him that he ain't the one
We'll make it rain till the world ends
And all my money is gone
And we switch lanes in the Lambo
Push it down as we cruise
Rodeo drive and we star in the show
You'll be all in the news
And tell him that he ain't the one
We'll make it rain till the world ends
And all my money is gone
And we switch lanes in the Lambo
Push it down as we cruise
Rodeo drive and we star in the show
You'll be all in the news
Ay first-class seat on the jet
And I can turn a show into a set
Flying all the way to Paris with you girl
And I gonna make you do the twirl
Damn babe how you look in Versace
Wanna see how you look without it
Wanna make you dance in that rarri
Turn that scene to a skit
Take a trip to the mall
You know that I love to ball
Neiman Marcus shoes on the wall
Forty thousand never felt so small ye
Make that call to your boyfriend
And tell him that he ain't the one
We'll make it rain till the world ends
And all my money is gone
And we switch lanes in the Lambo
Push it down as we cruise
Rodeo drive and we star in a show
You'll be all in the news
Balmain jeans with the Christian Louboutins
I always win
Foreign cars, ice all on my arm
Take you to the movies and I'll cook some chicken parm
Date night under the stars never felt so damn good
Rolls Royce staring up at the sky on the hood
We can cruise with the windows down how you feel
I got so much love to give, yes I'll fucking kneel
Make that call to your boyfriend
And tell him that he ain't the one
We'll make it rain till the world ends
And all my money is gone
And we switch lanes in the Lambo
Push it down as we cruise
Rodeo drive and we star in the show
You'll be all in the news
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Writer(s): Anish Sundaram
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