Lifted

What you gon’ do for this paper? Thats what you said Yeah that’s a bet Bitch I’m the boss I’m the maker You must be lost Need GPS never forget I got that cake like a baker I write the checks like Alex Trebek So what you gonna do for this paper? That’s what you said yeah that’s a bet yeah I could get you lifted yeah right up on the ceiling But don’t get it twisted you get all up in your feelings Money money money money money on my mind I got the super powers get you right I know that I could get you feeling fine by me do right by me I’m too cold for you, I’m too cold for you, I’m too cold for you, I’m too cold Cold So what you gonna do for me later I got a few ideas We’ll light it at party favors Show me your tricks you like our dance all in your lap Tell me how it feels I’m throwing it back with that flavor and you love the taste frosted like cake Down on your knees so you call me a savior What you gon’ do for this paper What you gonna do for me later yeah I could get you lifted yeah right up on the ceiling But don’t get it twisted baby you get in your feelings Money money money money money on my mind I got the super powers get you right I could get inside your mind I know you don’t see me on that TV You just turn it off and let those other girls pretend that they could be me but they can’t be me No they can’t be me They can’t be me