[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

[Hook]
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
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 was yours
No, have I ever
Have I ever let you get caught

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
She´s at a stove
Can´t believe I got her out here cooking dope
I promise she´ll be
Whipping meals up for a family of her own some day
Nothing wrong
(Nothing wrong, ain´t nothing wrong)
No nothing wrong with a lie
Nothing wrong with another short plane ride
(Nothing wrong, ain´t nothing wrong)
Through the sky
Up in the sky
You and I
Just you and I

[Hook]

[Outro]
Love lost?
Love love
Love lost?
Love love
Love lost
Love love
Love lost
Life is the substance
Then the other channel on the