Oliver Francis
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[Intro: Do]
Baby, you're all that I want
When you're lying here in my arms
I'm finding it hard to believe
We're in Heaven

[Verse 1: Do]
Oh, thinking about our younger years
There was only you and me
We were young and wild and free
Now nothing can take you away from me
We've been down that road before
But that's over now
You keep me coming back for more

[Chorus: Do]
Baby, you're all that I want
When you're lying here in my arms
I'm finding it hard to believe
We're in Heaven
And love is all that I need
And I found it there in your heart
It isn't too hard to see
We're in Heaven

[Verse 2: Do]
Now nothing can take you away from me
There's a lot that I could say
But just hold me now
'Cause our love will light the way
[Chorus 1: Do]
Baby, you're all that I want
When you're lying here in my arms
I'm finding it hard to believe
We're in Heaven
And love is all that I need
And I found it there in your heart
It isn't too hard to see
We're in Heaven

[Bridge: Do]
Now our dreams are coming true
Through the good times and the bad
I'll be standing there by you

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
I trained the bitch to suck your dick, and take your Rollie off your wrist
Yeah she on that kinky shit, he can't keep his hands off the bitch
I pimp a bitch, stripper bitch, I thank the lord I copped the bitch
I make 300 off the bitch, I bought the bitch an anklet
My condo, your bitch furnished it
I'm always talking money, bitch
It's Gucci Mane and Travis Porter, and we ain't with that funny shit
Like my bitches crazy thick, she ain't gotta pay for shit
I'm far from having money problems, don't like no lazy bitch
You do a trick, I throw a grip
You suck my dick, I pay your rent
I dick taste just like peppermint, your boyfriend is irrelevant
Money make my pants sag, my ball sack like an elephant
It's Gucci Mane the president, throw a house party on the bitch
[Chorus 2: Quez]
Big face hundreds, bout to throw it in her ass cheeks
Pop that pussy for me, bitch you gotta make it nasty
Strip for a thug, Imma throw it while you dancing
Yeah I know she ready, cause that bitch ain't got no panties
Big face hundreds, bout to throw it in her ass cheeks
Pop that pussy for me, bitch you gotta make it nasty
Strip for a thug, Imma throw it while you dancing
Yeah I know she ready, cause that bitch ain't got no panties

[Chorus 1: Do]
Baby, you're all that I want
When you're lying here in my arms
I'm finding it hard to believe
We're in Heaven