Parachute

I gotta couple problems

But who don't?

123,

All I ever needed was a pair of shoes

A dollar in my pocket

And a parachute

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky to find you

All I ever needed was a pair of shoes

A dollar in my pocket

And a parachute

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky to find you

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky to find you

Ima simple man

With a dangerous mind

I take my time

Sex and wine

I'm one of a kind

Aint no fucking wit mine

My baby got me wishin that the sun would shine

Everybody wanna fall in love some day

Wit a six foot super model running down the runway

I found mine,

Walking in the park

On a Sunday night

We gunna get together cuz it feels so right

Feels so right sleepin in my bed tonight

It's been a hard days work

I bet your soul hurts

Yes-sir

No-sir

Find the folders

Pile the boulders

On top of your shoulders

I wanna get high and hold ya

Be good like I told ya I would

You know it's all good

Lets take it easy like, 123,

All I ever needed was a pair of shoes

A dollar in my pocket

And a parachute

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky to find you

123,

All I ever needed was a pair of shoes

A dollar in my pocket

And a parachute

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky to find you

Love is a drug

Sex is obliged

She was sexin all over me

Like what?

She said she like it slow

So I sped it up

To switch it up

When I hit it up

The sweat was drippin

Her dog was trippin

While the Chihuahua was barkin and bitchin

Scratchin and itchin

Bathroom and kitchen

I'm a specialist

In all positions

Exceptional

Pussy professional

In love with your body

Like a vegan loves vegetables

Eatable underwear

Taste like strawberries under there

Come to papa bear, mama bear

I gotta couple problems

But who don't?

Now don't try to tell me that you don't

But we can work em out together

It's easy like 123,

All I ever needed was a pair of shoes

A dollar in my pocket

And a parachute

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky to find you

123,

All I ever needed was a pair of shoes

A dollar in my pocket

And a parachute

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky to find you

123,

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky to find you

I was born on the beach

Got sand in my fro

Hands in my pockets

Aint got no dou

But I got soul

Ask james brown

He gave me the crown when he left town

I'm the sex machine

Babies, text message me

Takin my paper like I'm a god dam fax machine

I gotta couple problems

But who don't?

Now don't try and tell me that you don't

But we can work em out together

It's easy like 123,

All I ever needed was a pair of shoes

A dollar in my pocket

And a parachute

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky to find you

123,

All I ever needed was a pair of shoes

A dollar in my pocket

And a parachute

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky to find you

123,

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky to find you