My Everything Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha

You my queen, wanna buy you the finest things

You keep my heart jumping up like a trampoline

You need a cover of a magazine

You got me working on my patience

I'm going to work, just know I came from the dirt

Used to maneuver the work, I got a vision

Wedding bells, you and me in the church

Let me show you your worth, you gangsta and cute

You stay in the loop, come to Cinderella, baby, missing the shoot

Only way I'm leaving you, is me in the hearse

Only way I'm leaving you, is me in the hearse

The only way I'm leaving you, is me in the hearse

Let them carry on, we take trips, no carry on

You my everything, get your mary on

You my everything, get your mary on

You my everything, get your mary on

Perfect chick, pretty face, a nice waist

We meeting out of state, it's real love, man, I can't relate

Scratch my back while I penetrate

Let's hit a app, get a Uber, have a dinner date

You take my mind places I've never seen

You bad like Billie Jean, in the kitchen like Maybelline

I swear you the finest thing that I ever seen

You help me stuff the heftys, that's why we living wealthy

All we do is lay on the beach, and take selfies

Those broke days over, what you want the Porsche or Rover

It all came from the soda

It all came from the soda

Let them carry on, we take trips, no carry on

You my everything, get your mary on

You my everything, get your mary on

You my everything, get your mary on

Let them carry on, we take trips, no carry on

You my everything, get your mary on

You my everything, get your mary on

You my everything, get your mary on

Let them carry on, we take trips, no carry on