letra de miyu - oliver francis
[intro: do]
baby, you’re all that i want
when you’re lying here in my arms
i’m finding it hard to believe
we’re in heaven
[verse 1: do]
oh, thinking about our younger years
there was only you and me
we were young and wild and free
now nothing can take you away from me
we’ve been down that road before
but that’s over now
you keep me coming back for more
[chorus: do]
baby, you’re all that i want
when you’re lying here in my arms
i’m finding it hard to believe
we’re in heaven
and love is all that i need
and i found it there in your heart
it isn’t too hard to see
we’re in heaven
[verse 2: do]
now nothing can take you away from me
there’s a lot that i could say
but just hold me now
’cause our love will light the way
[chorus 1: do]
baby, you’re all that i want
when you’re lying here in my arms
i’m finding it hard to believe
we’re in heaven
and love is all that i need
and i found it there in your heart
it isn’t too hard to see
we’re in heaven
[bridge: do]
now our dreams are coming true
through the good times and the bad
i’ll be standing there by you
[verse 3: gucci mane]
i trained the b-tch to suck your d-ck, and take your rollie off your wrist
yeah she on that kinky sh-t, he can’t keep his hands off the b-tch
i pimp a b-tch, stripper b-tch, i thank the lord i copped the b-tch
i make 300 off the b-tch, i bought the b-tch an anklet
my condo, your b-tch furnished it
i’m always talking money, b-tch
it’s gucci mane and travis porter, and we ain’t with that funny sh-t
like my b-tches crazy thick, she ain’t gotta pay for sh-t
i’m far from having money problems, don’t like no lazy b-tch
you do a trick, i throw a grip
you suck my d-ck, i pay your rent
i d-ck taste just like peppermint, your boyfriend is irrelevant
money make my pants sag, my ball sack like an elephant
it’s gucci mane the president, throw a house party on the b-tch
[chorus 2: quez]
big face hundreds, bout to throw it in her ass cheeks
pop that p-ssy for me, b-tch you gotta make it nasty
strip for a thug, imma throw it while you dancing
yeah i know she ready, cause that b-tch ain’t got no panties
big face hundreds, bout to throw it in her ass cheeks
pop that p-ssy for me, b-tch you gotta make it nasty
strip for a thug, imma throw it while you dancing
yeah i know she ready, cause that b-tch ain’t got no panties
[chorus 1: do]
baby, you’re all that i want
when you’re lying here in my arms
i’m finding it hard to believe
we’re in heaven
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