Lo Mein

I roll up the propane
I roll up the propane it get us open
Girl I like your fragrance your skin is so sweet
Oooh yeah

Do it all for some inexpensive romance
Before it's over, I'll pretend its real
While I grip on you with both hands
Eat it just like lo mein, she speak in omen
You show me the future like a fortune teller tarot

Gold round my neck yeah baby count the karats
I been on the grind and now you interferring
Cus girl when in Rome you do just like the Romans
And when in Paris we gone run round not no errands
On the run, I shot the sheriff up
They stop and staring cus we look like we some felons
But walk round like we don't care and
Tell the truth I could care less, bout what they sayin
It's some niggas in this world that's gone die over appearance

I can not be one of them though, it's way too simple
Live this life eternal like we got a youth fountain
Money tall as mountains, boy I can't count it
And we keep it business but I'm not no accountant

I roll up the propane it get us open
Yeah yeah yeah
Girl I like yo fragrance your skin is so sweet
Yeah yeah yeah

Do it all for some inexpensive romance
Before it's over, I'll pretend its real
While I grip on you with both hands
Eat it just like lo mein, she speak in omen
You show me the future like a fortune teller tarot

Baby I feel like you shot out right out the sky
I don't think I can go back to being a normal guy
You the type I fantasize
Let me emphasize, and look inside your eyes
When you close your eyes baby that's when your mind lies
Girl I'm seeing black holes, we fading fast though
Before I let you go I'ma lock you in my castle



Credits
Writer(s): Khali Williams
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