[Verse 1] Double D
Big full breasts on my baby (Yo, we going to Florida)
Triple weight Couldn't weigh the love I've got for the girl
And I just wanna know Why you ain't been going to work
Boss ain't working you like this He can't take care of you like this
[Chorus] Now you're lost, lost in the heat of it all
Girl, you know you're lost Lost in the thrill of it all
Miami, Amsterdam, Tokyo, Spain, lost Los Angeles, India, lost on a train, lost
[Verse 2] Got on my buttercream silk shirt and it's
Versace (There he goes, one of God's own prototypes)
Hand me my triple weight So I can weigh the work I got on your girl
(Too weird to live, too rare to die) No, I don't really wish
I don't wish the titties would show Nor have I ever, have I ever let you get caught?
[Chorus] Lost, lost in the heat of it all
Girl, you know you're lost Lost in the thrill of it all
Miami, Amsterdam, Tokyo, Spain, lost Los Angeles, India, lost on a train, lost
[Outro] Love lost, lost?
Love, love Love lost, lost?
Love, love Love lost, love love, love lost
Faith is the substance- Manos arriba!-
Then the other channel on the-