^{Verse 1} Double D Big full breasts on my baby (Yo we goin' to Florida) Triple weight Couldn't weight the love I've got for the girl And I just wanna know Why you ain't been goin' to work Boss ain't workin' you like this He can't take care of you like this ^Hook: Now you're lost Lost in the heat of it all Girl you know you're lost Lost in the thrill of it all Miami, Amsterdam Tokyo, Spain, lost Los Angeles, India Lost on a train, lost ^{Verse 2} Got on my buttercream silk shirt and it's Versace Hand me my triple weight So I can weight the work I got on your girl (Too weird to live, too weird to die) No I don't really wish I don't wish the titties would show No, have I ever Have I ever let you get caught? ^{Hook Verse 3} She's at a stove (Who?) Can't believe I got her out here cookin' dope (Cookin' dope) I promise she'll be Whippin' meals up for a family of her own some day Nothin' wrong (Nothin' wrong, ain't nothin' wrong) No nothin' wrong with a lie Nothin' wrong with another short plane ride (Nothin' wrong, ain't nothin' wrong) Through the sky (Up in the sky) You and I (Just you and I) ^{Hook Outro} Love lost ? Love love Love lost ? Love love Love lost Love love Love lost Life is the substance Then the other channel on the...