Wiz Khalifa

A New Way To Shine
If that's your girl, then why haven't you seen her? If that's your girl, then why you let me meet her? She smelled the smoke, and now she wanna go She seen my diamonds glow, and now she wanna go I got a lot of choices, but you the one I want I could have anyone I pick, I'm tryna line them up I thought one anyone in here, but now it's stuck I only have one, now I got a pal of 'em Pal of 'em, pal of 'em, now I got a pal of 'em Got them bitches showin' off, my crib look like a talent show Half them bitches goin' off, the other half know how to roll Pal of 'em, pal of em, now I got a pal of 'em Next room I take, eight hours I'm gon' be awake I'm fully baked, you get high then you speak my language What you say, I heat up this plate Take Jace to the face, shrooms middle of day Used to like cheap shit till I elevated her taste Say she like free shit, so I put my hand on her waist Like rough shit, roll up backwoods, she a tough bitch Well, I'm gon' put her on papers Her nigga outside and can't get in Don't do anything to save her They ain't rollin' up kush like cap When I pull up my bag, got flavors SongtexteI'm runnin' my bag up like a casino, nigga I'm runnin' the tables Man, they don't really want it with bruh If you want it in the summer, it's us I'm the supplier, you need the fire You know they coming to us I got a lot of choices, but you the one I want I could have anyone I pick, I'm tryna line them up I thought one anyone in here, but now it's stuck I only have one, now I got a pal of 'em Pal of 'em, pal of 'em, now I got a pal of 'em Got them bitches showin' off, my crib look like a talent show Half them bitches goin' off, the other half know how to roll Pal of 'em, pal of em, now I got a pal of 'em I'm to the point, I don't even pass You might wanna bring your inhaler 'cause you probably need it No rookie here, I'm a seasoned vet Sweet flowers the only thing you smell 'cause this weed is seedless I'm rolling up, I don't need a reason Sixth sense starting to kick in I can't even see shit You can't party with my gang, you on the D-list Smoke one with Kat, her life's completed Make sure my rig is the cleanest, swing in my dress like I'm Jesus She wanna wear my jersey, it's real nigga season Tell her to take some shrooms, that liquor be turnin' her evil Time to get out of your feelings I don't got time for no demons I got a lot of choices, but you the one I want I could have anyone I pick, I'm tryna line them up I thought one anyone in here, but now it's stuck I only have one, now I got a pal of 'em Pal of 'em, pal of 'em, now I got a pal of 'em Got them bitches showin' off, my crib look like a talent show Half them bitches goin' off, the other half know how to roll Pal of 'em, pal of em, now I got a pal of 'em Aus Songtexte Mania