Why you're up in here starting drama?
Cutey got the bottie with a curve like coma
We can disappear MIA until tomorrow
We can gone
Feels like I should be throwin' hundred dollar bills when you pass me
You know what's on my mind girl you don't got to ask me
I don't need no digits I ain't tryin' do no math
I just wanna get gonee

Chorus

I got you baby girl
So you can relax
The way you do that
Girl the way you move that
You know I'm on a mission
I ain't tryin get missin
I'm trying to get lost
Lose all ya girlfriend you came with
Cause I ain't gotta side of homies where I'm going girl
We can go A, A, A, A, A WOL, WOL, WOL, WOL, WOL
Turn up the phone
Girl you don't need it
Nobody is coming
Gil we can go AWOL

I love the way you fit in Dolce and Gabanna
It makes me wanna get behind it
and just get love
I got the mister Money
I'm your super and your doctor
We can light it up and go like a rocket
Blow in the wind we don't need nobody watching
We can get AWOL

Chorus

We're about to now
Let it all now
Ain't no turning around now
Nobody's gonna know
Follow me
We can do it anywhere

Chorus

Baby I'm your
I can try get you to New Orleans
I ain't trying to beat it up
I'm trying just massage it
We can get AWOL