Miami

No first class bitch i want a private jet
From miami then you better take me to the met
To new york city better have me staying at the pent
And if you pay the fee you can see what's next
No sailor boat put me on the yacht
Going overseas
Know i want want you got
Gimme passwords
In control of everything you bought
Now i got the money
You can only sit and watch
Take me to miami
Tounge up on my body
Hopping in your rari
Rooftop to the lobby
Take me to miami
Tounge up on my body
Hopping in your rari
Rooftop to the lobby
If we going somewhere
Bitch i wanna fine dine
Gimme expensive care
Hand me the fine wine
Give me some cartier
Buy all the designs
Ain't like no other bitch
I don't wait in no lines
Boy you know im the divine
One
The baddest bitch triple that times
Ton
The way i shine might as well call me the
Sun
Lose your other hoes cause i already
Won
Cuando entro al disco
Toda la gente tiembla
Gritan mi nombre
Pace todo la disco sepa
Me siguen todos
Obvio que nadien quepa
Llenamo el disco
La fila llega a la tienda
Paparazzi waiting for me
Cameras en mi cara
Fotos solo de mi
Quiere mi firma
Todo quieren algo de mi
Know im that bitch
Can't help they wanna be like me
Take me to miami
Tounge up on my body
Hopping in your rari
Rooftop to the lobby
Take me to miami
Tounge up on my body
Hopping in your rari
Rooftop to the lobby



Credits
Writer(s): Abel Solis, Klein Mandreja, Yarrel Parks
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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