Lights, Cameras & Actions (OUTRO)
This is dedicated to any women who've ever, you know
Felt like they had to use their assets
Their God given beauty just, in order to be somebody
When they're more than that, you know
One of my homegirls just came and brought her bad friends
If I do one more I think I've scored a hat-trick
Heard they're 23 just like some Jordan jackets
And got them sugar daddies, they don't order cash trips
I'm hoping they don't charge me for their daughters assets
Coz their bodies like a 10, faces sorta average
Still throw it back for hundreds put them quarter-backs in
So spend more time than money you'll be quarter past tense
Coz they love the cameras, lights and action
Live the high life, for higher fashion
They ride like quad bikes, for my attraction
But fuck the spotlight, I'm tried of that shit
Got it all like they shop at Saks Fifth
Had them wet like, I'm John The Baptist
Fuck the spotlight, all of that shit
All these cameras, your lights and actions
Her family don't love, her enemies loath, her remedy's lean
So unless she get fed by the bread in your jeans, don't get any dreams
Coz if you ain't king, it already means, she'll never be queen
Its hard to forget it, I read every scene
There's not many things, but somehow I still can't remember the theme
My record is clean, like a Will Smith vinyl
Live for your love but I missed this typo
Gift from above but the guy code guide showed
Me not to psyche up psycho side hoes
Please don't invite those types, no I don't
Need no reminders of my old cycles
How fast time slows down when the light bulb
Shines on the wrong side of town for the night show
Coz they love the cameras, lights and action
Live the high life, for higher fashion
They ride like quad bikes, for my attraction
But fuck the spotlight, I'm tried of that shit
Got it all like they shop at Saks Fifth
Had them wet like, I'm John The Baptist
Fuck the spotlight, all of that shit
All these cameras, your lights and actions
Those are the days I miss
When beauty was not like this
When booty was not my fix, yet
Coodies were caught via kisses
Those are the days I miss
When the reason to go like pics
Wasn't bout fatties and big sized tits, but
Those were the calls I missed, so
Who am I to judge, how you choose to make a living
Felt like they had to use their assets
Their God given beauty just, in order to be somebody
When they're more than that, you know
One of my homegirls just came and brought her bad friends
If I do one more I think I've scored a hat-trick
Heard they're 23 just like some Jordan jackets
And got them sugar daddies, they don't order cash trips
I'm hoping they don't charge me for their daughters assets
Coz their bodies like a 10, faces sorta average
Still throw it back for hundreds put them quarter-backs in
So spend more time than money you'll be quarter past tense
Coz they love the cameras, lights and action
Live the high life, for higher fashion
They ride like quad bikes, for my attraction
But fuck the spotlight, I'm tried of that shit
Got it all like they shop at Saks Fifth
Had them wet like, I'm John The Baptist
Fuck the spotlight, all of that shit
All these cameras, your lights and actions
Her family don't love, her enemies loath, her remedy's lean
So unless she get fed by the bread in your jeans, don't get any dreams
Coz if you ain't king, it already means, she'll never be queen
Its hard to forget it, I read every scene
There's not many things, but somehow I still can't remember the theme
My record is clean, like a Will Smith vinyl
Live for your love but I missed this typo
Gift from above but the guy code guide showed
Me not to psyche up psycho side hoes
Please don't invite those types, no I don't
Need no reminders of my old cycles
How fast time slows down when the light bulb
Shines on the wrong side of town for the night show
Coz they love the cameras, lights and action
Live the high life, for higher fashion
They ride like quad bikes, for my attraction
But fuck the spotlight, I'm tried of that shit
Got it all like they shop at Saks Fifth
Had them wet like, I'm John The Baptist
Fuck the spotlight, all of that shit
All these cameras, your lights and actions
Those are the days I miss
When beauty was not like this
When booty was not my fix, yet
Coodies were caught via kisses
Those are the days I miss
When the reason to go like pics
Wasn't bout fatties and big sized tits, but
Those were the calls I missed, so
Who am I to judge, how you choose to make a living
Credits
Writer(s): Mpilo Mhlongo
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