Touring out for your sexI've been your bestI'm addicted to your scentAnd I can't give it, uh-uh whyAnd I can't give it, uh-uh whyAnd I can't get it, so I cryI was touring out for your sexTouring out for your bestTouring out for your scent, oh why?
Yeah nigga be for realWhen she hop on this poleIt's Magic City, she don't do stand-stillRehab rehabilitationPillow princess been popping pillsBC, play my CDDon't cross me unless you got a millA milli, a milli, a milli, whatLike Tha Carter three and the Barter sixYou really ain't no thugI know you tired of these lame niggasThey really show you no loveI showed you all my special things wanna be with meOh you wanna go on tourOh you wanna go on tour
Take me on your tourTell me the world's yoursI wanna take you on my tourShow you that the world's yoursTell me, take you
Take me on your tourTell me the world's yoursI wanna take you on my tourShow you that the world's yoursTell me, take you
Big bet, she just want it tour sexMy dick hitting herMy dick hitting her appendixFor the tour of life, you need an indexShe got her fit idea from PinterestShe don't understand vintage but we understand interestYeah we understand interestYeah we understand certain thingsTwo hands on it like a shake weightCan you be my tour dateCan you be my tour baeCan you enter my tourWait oh waitAh wait, ah ah wait