Left a trail of your fragrance
Miss Chanel, but ain’t pay sh#t baby
But I ain’t complaining
Got you touching yourself down to your waist
Love you impatient
Used to getting everything right away, I got you
I can paint a painting
To show you ‘bout my ways
I don’t usually talk
Keep my business on the lowski
From the Ville on my block
Got some villains that can hold heat
But I can’t live that life
Too much to live up to
Keep my head out the streets
Can we kick it like kung fu
Something bout that body, got me gripping on your waste
And I met you in Toronto, got to f#cking right away
But there’s something ‘bout the way that you move it got me wasted
Bring some Ace of Spades, bottle service on the way
Girl it’s on the way
Two step on my way
Bad b#tch on my waist
Bottle service on the way baby
And we all living large
Like Dom Perignon, Miss Margiela
Balenci on don
Got you all singing ‘long
Something bout that body, got me gripping on your waste
And I met you in Toronto, got to f#cking right away
But there’s something ‘bout the way that you move it got me wasted
Bring some Ace of Spades, bottle service on the way
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Jon Rivera Lyrics – Break From Montreal