48 Floors lyrics

by

Nicki Minaj


[Part I]

[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
I can't make no dinner, but a n*gga whip the breakfast
We can smoke, we can f*ck, what's your preference?
Wrote to Santa just to put you on my sex list
You got that million dollar on at the Craigslist
Aw yeah, and you know who I am
All these b*tches in the crib, they just go there to dance
And I'm in and out the bank like I go there to scam
We can go to Miami, girl, we can go get some tan, oh yeah
Liquor poured up, women called up, f*ck it all up, oh yeah
In the condo, you know how it go, give it up slow

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
48 floors, that's the way we going
Open up the Wraith doors, oh yeah
And don't make me wait for ya
pus*y so good, I should have to pay for it, oh yeah
48 floors, that's the way we going
Open up the Wraith doors, oh yeah
And don't make me wait for ya
pus*y so good, I should have to pay for it, yeah
So good, I should have to pay for it

[Verse 2: Tory Lanez]
Saved you under peach emojis in my contact
So when you hit me, you remind me just to call back
Tell them n*ggas like the Summer coming, fall back
She cashing out at 4 A.M., I'm 'bout to fall in, okay
We found love in the club, what you call that?
We wound up in the tub, and I bossed that
We still f*ckin' on the bed, to the left, Tory
We still got this sh*t lit, 48 floors
[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
48 floors, that's the way we going
Open up the Wraith doors, oh yeah
And don't make me wait for ya
pus*y so good, I should have to pay for it, oh yeah
48 floors, that's the way we going
Open up the Wraith doors, oh yeah
And don't make me wait for ya
pus*y so good, I should have to pay for it, yeah
So good, I should have to pay for it

[Part II]

[Verse: Mansa]
Portuguese girl from Paris, that my French baby
I'm just tryna win, can you let me win, baby?
Mixing up Patron with the gin, baby
I don't see nothing wrong, even though I know it's a sin, baby
I'm a 7 figure n*gga, still riding the scrape
Still drop a b*tch off if she don't drop on the tank
I can never lose the flavor that I got from the Bay
And I still got it, if you need it, you can cop it today, ooh yeah
On the 48th floor, keep that body on Dasani like it's off a lakeshore, yeah
Grindin' on me like a skateboard, tryna push a n*gga buttons, this is not a GameBoy, no
Uh, on the 48th floor, the condo 'bout the bando, where I used to stay before
Now I'm poppin' in Toronto, I go state to state, foreign whip
Whippin' like I'm tryna make a getaway for it, oh yeah
[Outro: Mansa]
Uh, oh yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh
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Ooh, ooh
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