Tory Lanez - 48 Floors (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Tory Lanez - 48 Floors (en) Lyrics
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I can't make no dinner, but
a nigga with the breakfast
We can smoke, we can fuck,
what's your preference?
Wrote to Santa just to put
you on my sex list
You got that million dollar
on at the Craigslist
Aw yeah, and you know who I am
All these bitches in the crib,
they just go there to dance
And I'm in and out the bank
like I go there to scam
We can go to Miami, girl, we
can go just to sin, oh yeah
Liquor poured up, women called
up, fuck it all up, oh yeah
In the condo, you know how it go
Give it up, so
48 floors, that's the way we going
Open up the Wraith doors, oh yeah
And don't make me wait for ya
Pussy so good, I should have
to pay for it, oh yeah
Pussy so good, I should have
to pay for it, yeah
So good, I should have to pay for it
Saved you under peach
emojis in my contact
So when you hit me, you remind
me just to call back
Tell them niggas like the
Summer coming, fall back
She cashing out at 4 A.M., I'm
'bout to fall in, okay
We found love in the club,
what you call that?
We wound up in the tub,
and I bossed that
We still fuckin' on the
bed, 'til later
We still got this shit lit, 48 floors
Portuguese girl from Paris,
you're my French baby
I'm just tryna win, can
you let me win, baby?
Mixing up Patron with the gin, baby
I don't see nothing wrong, even though
I know it's the same, baby
I'm a 7 figure nigga, still
riding the scrape
Still drop a bitch off if she
don't drop on the tank
I can never lose the flavor
that I got from the Bay
And I still got it, if you need it,
you can cop it today, ooh yeah
On the 48th floor, keep that
body on Dasani like it's
off a lakeshore, yeah
Gridin' on me like a skateboard,
tryna push a nigga buttons,
this is not a GameBoy, no
Uh, on the 48th floor, the
condo 'bout the bando, where
I used to stay before
Now I'm poppin' in Toronto, I go
state to state, foreign whip
Whippin' like I'm tryna make
a getaway for it, oh yeah
Uh, oh yeah
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