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One, two...
I could take you to the beach
I could fly you out to paris
I could take you to new york
But you'll never meet the parents
I could take you to la, yeah...
We could take it to the bay, yeah...
I could take you to miami
But you'll never meet my family, no.
I could get you gucci, I could get you fendi
I could get you loboutins, I could get you plenty
I could get you prada, I'll get you a lotta
I could get you louis, but you ain't getting to me.
That's facts, I make more than your dads
Need it all in advance, mind's only focused on the bands.
I could take you to the beach
I could fly you out to paris
I could take you to new york
But you'll never meet the parents
I could take you to la, yeah
We could take it to the bay, yeah
I could take you to miami
But you'll never meet my family, no.
Yeah, yeah, yeah...
I can make you famous, I can make you crazy
I can make you fall in love, but I still ain't your baby
I can make you cum (cum), I can make you fun (fun)
I can make you feel good, but I stil ain't the one.
That's facts, I make more than your dads
Need it all in advance, mind's only focused on the bands.
I could take you to the beach
I could fly you out to paris
I could take you to new york
But you'll never meet the parents
I could take you to la, yeah
(I could take you to la)
We could take it to the bay, yeah
(We could take it to the bay)
I could take you to miami
But you'll never meet my family, no.
Bitch, hehehe, bitch!
(But you'll never meet my family, no)
Woo-ah! hahaha
(But you'll never meet my family, no)
Haha, haha, stupid!
Album
 Meet The Parents
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