Foreign

Let me jump up in a foreign
(Oh, Oh)
Baby let me take you you home
(Oh, Oh, Oh)
(Yea)

Let me jump up in a foreign
(Oh, Oh)
Baby let me take you you home
(Oh, Oh, Oh)
(Yea)

It got me feeling so right, so right
It got me talking in the middle of the night
I'm riding dirty, but the whip so clean
They see the ice on me, I let it gleam
I had to change my whole view on the world
There ain't a damn thing you can do bout it girl
Remember changing old habits for you foe's
I count it up in my bank account
I let it go
(Ohhhh, I let it go)
(Yea, yea)
(I let it go)

Let me jump up in a foreign
(Oh, Oh)
Baby let me take you you home
(Oh, Oh, Oh)
(Yea)

Let me jump up in a foreign
(Oh, Oh)
Baby let me take you you home
(Oh, Oh, Oh)
(Yea)

(Yea, yea, yea)
I feel like I'm David Blaine
I feel like I'm levitating
They say I'm the one to blame
Guess that I'm forever hated
Bounty on my head
You'll never find me, I'm gone
Said that I'm the one that got away
Your not wrong
High speed chase, windows 5% opec
Give me just a moment might be 15 minutes late
Switching lanes to different cities
Different states with different titties
Riding 30's, Throwing 50's, chuck a duce like in the 60's
(Ahhh)
Had to jump up to the plate, I had to prove it
They in they feelings, and they claiming that I'm stupid
All the things that they telling me, ignore it
But imma floor it the moment you

Let me jump up in a foreign
(Oh, Oh)
Baby let me take you you home
(Oh, Oh, Oh)
(Yea)

Let me jump up in a foreign
(Oh, Oh)
Baby let me take you you home
(Oh, Oh, Oh)
(Yea)



Credits
Writer(s): Sam Andrew Gumbley, Brian Michael Millbrook
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