GRAMS

Baby, let's just fuck the world

And run away

Let's just leave this earth

And go to Mars

(Whoo) grams on the table, she say (whoo)

I can't even fake it, I like (you)

I know what you like, unless I'm dead wrong

Don't think I'm that gone (whoo)

Breathe in, breathe out, we got the night, love

I know you down, we got some time, love (whoo)

Grams on the table, that's what you like (whoo)

Shit we in Miami, it's just one night

Yeah, yeah, what we doin' hell, yeah (yeah)

It's expected of me, I don't fail, yeah (oh-yeah)

(Oh) I can barely talk, but I'ma find my way home

You should take the way home with me tonight

(Baby, let's just fuck the world) love's on ice

Take the whole pint (and run away), I'm fried (I'm fried)

(Let's just leave this earth) I'm just bein' nice with you

I could spend the night with you (and go to Mars)

(Whoo) grams on the table, she say (whoo)

I can't even fake it, I like (you)

I know what you like, unless I'm dead wrong (uh)

Don't think I'm that gone (uh, whoo)

Yeah, maybe you the problem

I try to stay away but end up with the wrong one, yeah

Don't look for love, it's all gone

But it's grams on the table (that's what you like)

(Whoo) grams on the table, she say (whoo)

I can't even fake it, I like (you)

I know what you like, unless I'm dead wrong

Don't think I'm that gone

Baby, let's just fuck the world

And run away

Let's just leave this earth

And go to Mars