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ELIJAH BLAKE lyrics : "Sing For Me"

Ft. Rick Ross & Game

She took a gamble with your boy

Now it's Taylor made, toy birches awards
Staying out late copping steaks with your boy
First class, duffle bags, count cake with your boy

All I did was sport a new Mercedes with a spoiler
Took her from the hood, we jetted to Bora Bora
Swimming in salt water, spent a mill before the chorus

Ballin' out (*##$, why my net worth enormous
Tats on my chest, dead homies on my back
Run that hotel, pink house full of reps

Swag, two stacks for the belly boost
Name still ringing up and down these avenues
Dead girls like to go right for you

You ask me where my heart at
You should already know
Your girlfriend don't last till you everything first class

That's just what I be on
Flashing lights, all in my eyes
You're in my ear like the sweetest melody

I tell her sing for me, she just wanna sing for me
She ain't bout them love songs, she want that
Sing for me, she just want to sing for me

All up in my air, my air, my air
Keep it right there, right there, right there oh wow
When you leave coming right back

Tell you, he coming right back
Tell it like salt in your water
Independent making RX, god forbid if I need gold like that

That's what love is for
Flashing lights, all in my eyes
You're in my ear like the sweetest melody

So girl sing for me, girl sing for me
I tell her sing for me, she just wanna sing for me
She ain't bout them love songs, she want that

Sing for me, she just want to sing for me
All up in my air, my air, my air
Keep it right there, right there, right there oh wow

You know your boy off Ciroc
Throwing toys off the yacht
And your boy spit classic like beans throw up rock

And she $#&@ with the (boy) cause I have her like
I got the Frank Muller Rolexs
$#&@ around Constantine in my old Lexus

Hugh blows in that AP, no Peterson
You ragging and we AD, no weed again
So we going to see my SA home

Take a hit and feel like Cam'ron oh
And I got it from Luigi, that's my
His kush have you like

Now we back on the Westside, highway S5
Purple clouds, I can see Aaliyah and Left Eye
And my Benz trunk be like it's Best Buy

I tell her sing for me, she just wanna sing for me
She ain't bout them love songs, she want that
Sing for me, she just want to sing for me

All up in my air, my air, my air
Keep it right there, right there, right there oh wow



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