Lord, I cannot leave you here
Baby, I think you're just a lost art
(Just a lost art, Lost art)
Yeah, she a saint like Mary
My pockets too fat, they full up with cheese, but I can't eat dairy
And he tryna copy the flow, he cannot be me, so why would you dare it
And if I pull up to the show,
This limousine , I'm drippin' in velvet
And my shorty be rockin' stilettos, I got ricks, they flown from Paris
(Do you really wanna sink that boat?)
Hey, I got rich now, they jealous
(Do you really wanna swim those waves?)
I'm drippin' fashion Paris
Them Vvs got them starin, hm
I pull off in that carriage
No, I cannot leave you here
Baby, I think you're just a lost art
(Do you really wanna see that, boat
Do you really swim those waves)