Текст песни Rick Ross — Mars

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Girl…
Girl…

Come, babe
Come and get all my love and
Breathe it in with me
Let it get to your head then get to Mars
Let it get to your head then get to Mars
I wanna watch you take it in

[Chorus: x2]
I'm so high
I'm wasted, I don't wanna come down
Let me take you to Mars, girl
And move make love on a star, girl

I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna think
I'm up here waiting for you
I'm so high, high, high

You taste so pure, you see something working out, babe
My eyes must be clouded, purple haze
Reach in time to touch you
Bring you have it all night long
You're my fallen angel and I'm here to take you fall

[Chorus: x2]
I'm so high
I'm wasted, I don't wanna come down
Let me take you to Mars, girl
And move make love on a star, girl

She's such a centerfold, you other chicks just run along
She shit on Christian Louboutin, she won't put it on
No logos on the bag if she got in on the arm
All she talk is swag and you know she put it on
On those cold nights fat boy had to keep her warm
Kept a paintbrush, studying The Art of War
Mr. Brainwash fucked her to my favorite song
I run with cash money but you know my money long

[Chorus: x2]
I'm so high
I'm wasted, I don't wanna come down
Let me take you to Mars, girl
And move make love on a star, girl

I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna think
I'm up here waiting for you
I'm so high, high, high

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