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WIZ KHALIFA lyrics : "Soulmate"


Taylor Gang or die
Cloud crowd

Heavy hustlin

Yeah


Big money, small money
Short money, tall money


Soon after we locked eyes
I had a vision of me inside

I stimulate your mind and give your body everything it wants
Private school her whole life
got an infatuation with being bad

You take her out to shop and spend it all
cause she don't see them tags
I get deep inside her soul though

if she was a guitar I'd treat her like the solo
and pull my fingers through your hair
And last night was amazing

I could honestly say that you're the best I ever had
And you don't remember cause you weren't even there
but your soul was


Keep goin, just catch up on the next one
Ay

ay, ay
Ay


We don't make love, I touch your soul girl

She don't party where the rest go

You need to be able to let your hair down
so you can feel good
Girl you can buy your own drinks, drive your own car

purchase them louis bags on your own
Her parents money long
but since she grown she'd rather spend yours

I get deep inside her soul though
Go into the drag and beat it like I'm bolo
And so you think it's too much

And even though now you figurin out how or what we shouldn't have did
to your friends you'll admit that we have fun
Okay, okay


Ay, ay
Ay, ay


Let's ride to the gate so you can meet the mayor
I'm gonna a beat top man

I'm gonna take you to never never land
When you're all dried up
here's an ocean to wet the sand

Of course I'm gonna see what's good with your fancy car

I'm relighting in the dark, to her lock I got the key

And ^!$$%s down to get a copy

Damn

How does it feel this great when you're not even here?
And you climax with the thought of me
that mean we gotta be

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