Flo Rida - Elevator

Tekst :

Feat - Timbaland

Hey girl you re comin with me, your comin with me.
Hey girl you re comin with me, your comin with me.
Hey girl you re comin with me, your comin with me.
Hey girl you re comin, come on...

Talk to me girl, Let me tell you girl.
Got you stuck on my elevator.
Get it up. On my ehh o ehh oh.

Hey
My first flo stopped a gold diggin woman
Money cash flow all big faced hundreds
Stuntin on the pole got them d-boys running
Shorty got both broke can t see what s comin
Wear them apple bottoms, wear them apple bottoms honey
Dolce and Gabbana and she get it from her mommy
Louis bags, rich, Gucci, Fendi and Armani
See the carrots on her wrist now she pimps Bugs Bunny
Used to date Kanye now she want me
While I got my juice wanna take my OJ
It ain t her birthday but her name on the cake
If I ever play for booty grade A

Got you stuck on my
On my elevator
Get it up, on my elevator
Check it out!

My first floor, stuck on the gold digger
My second floor, stuck on the dime piece
My third floor, stuck on the hood rat
My fourth floor, freak it I don t know cuz.
(This girl is)She s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)She s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)She s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)She s stuck on my ehh o ehh oh

She got her nails did, she got her hair did
She got a Gucci bag, her brand new outfit
Stuck on my elevator, she on the second floor
Now I want you to break it down, DJ turn it up some more
Hey, dime piece girl; True Religion, Ed Hardy
Little mama twerk that top model body
South Beach piece on the back of that Ducati
I ll bet you that brand new Ferrari

Got you stuck on my
On my elevator
Get it up, on my elevator
Check it out!

My first floor, stuck on the gold digger
My second floor, stuck on the dime piece
My third floor, stuck on the hood rat
My fourth floor, freak it I don t know cuz.
(This girl is)She s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)She s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)She s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)She s stuck on my ehh o ehh oh

My third floor stuck on the hood rat charm
Cut, take boy Hollyhood action
Short tennis skirt, now she got me in the zone
Tattoo type, bump the low ring tone
Bending Ghetto booty, playing the ghetto booty on her.
Roll up machilles don t smoke arizona
One night stand one night with the clan
One night, one time broke her off 10 grand.
Project all the way gutta all day
Pure uncut stay home with a J
Shorty don t fake she ll put it in your face
Three stories while them hood rats beg

Got you stuck on my
On my elevator
Get it up, on my elevator
Check it out!

My first floor, stuck on the gold digger
My second floor, stuck on the dime piece
My third floor, stuck on the hood rat
My fourth floor, freak it I don t know cuz.
(This girl is)She s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)She s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)She s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)She s stuck on my ehh o ehh oh

Inne utwory

  • Freaky deaky
  • In the ayer
  • Ms. Hangover
  • Low
  • All my life
  • Ack like you know
  • Got it like that
  • Roll
  • American superstar
  • Birtday
  • Running back
  • I bet
  • Gotta eat
  • Priceless
  • Make a wish
  • Me & u
  • Still missin
  • Losowe utwory

    Suddenly everything has changed

    Putting all the vegetables away
    that you bought at the grocery store today.
    And it goes fast, you think of the past.

    Suddenly everything has changed.

    Driving home the sky accelerates.
    And the clouds all form a geometric shape.
    And it goes fast, you think of the past.

    Suddenly everything has changed.

    Putting all the clothes you washed...

    Walk you home

    Intro..
    Yo its Romeo
    Yeah and Immatures back on
    And we doin it like this
    Uh yeah..
    A yo Batman be right here

    Chorus
    Let me walk you home from school
    And do the little things I wanna do

    Powers of hate

    Powers of hate
    Are directing your thoughts
    And lead me to believe
    In what you are not
    Anger drives you
    To inflict others pain
    Now feel the rage
    Consuming your brain
    Committing revenge now regulates
    Your unguided ways to manipulate...

    Be still my heart

    I was running late for work
    So I didn t change my shirt
    The evening s drinks left a lingering taste in my mouth
    And when I left
    You were fast asleep
    Tangled in the sheets
    And on the bus I could have sworn it was all a dream
    And it didn t happen to me

    And then...

    Words of war

    One look and all were blind - All that have seen
    All the pain - It can t live without me
    Time is blind - As it runs right over me
    All the pain it seems - Seems to find me
    One word for you... hate...