Magazines

I've been on it for way too long
She been talking all that bullshit, yeah, yeah
I've been living my life in vain
I've been doing this thing the same
Rollercoaster, this ain't no dream, oh, no, no
I won't get high with you no more

She wanna be
On a magazine, on a movie screen
On a fuck machine
She wanna be
Everywhere you see
She wanna fill the holes in her Brassiere
Hole between her lips
I got hoes everywhere
I'ma fly you everywhere
Fly private
Fly you anywhere
Anywhere you want, baby
Anything you need
I got it for you

I heard about you from word of mouth
I seen that body from west, east to south
I know what to say
I practised in my mirror yesterday

She wanna be
On a magazine, on a movie screen
On a fuck machine
She wanna be
Everywhere you see
She wanna fill the holes in her Brassiere
Holes in her lip
I got hoes everywhere
I will take you everywhere
We gon' fly private
We gon' fly anywhere, baby
Anywhere you want, baby
Anything you need
Got it for you

I got it for you
My baby
I got it got you
I got it
I got it for you



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Writer(s): Alexander Ernewein, John Fellner, Ryan Bakalarczyk, Emanuel Assefa
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