Lost

Tom:
Gm Bb Eb Bb
Double D
Big full breasts on my baby (Yo we going to Florida)
Triple weight
Couldn't weigh the love I've got for the girl
And I just wanna know
Why you ain't been going to work
Boss ain't working you like this
He can't take care of you like this
  Gm  Bb  Eb   Bb
Now you're lost

[Refrão]
Lost in the heat of it all
Girl you know you're lost
Lost in the thrill of it all
Miami, Amsterdam
Tokyo, Spain, lost
Los Angeles, India

[Próxima Parte]
Lost on a train, lost
Gm   Bb   Eb  Bb
Got on my buttercream silk shirt and it's Versace
Hand me my triple weight
So I can weigh the work I got on your girl (Too weird to live, too rare to die)
No I don't really wish
I don't wish the titties was yours
No, have I ever
Have I ever let you get caught
Lost

[Refrão] (repetir)
[Próxima Parte]
Lost on a train, lost
Gm
She's at a stove (Who?)
                                         Bb
Can't believe I got her out here cooking dope
          Eb
I promise she'll be
Whipping meals up for a family of her own some day
Gm
Nothing wrong
Nothing wrong, ain't nothing wrong)
                        Bb
No nothing wrong with a lie
        Eb
Nothing wrong with another short plane ride
(Nothing wrong, ain't nothing wrong)
            Gm
Through the sky
Up in the sky
You and I
Just you and I
Lost

[Refrão] (repetir)
[Próxima Parte]
Lost on a train, lost
Love lost ?
Love love
Love lost ?
Love love
Love lost
Love love
Love lost