Miss primetime

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Hold on to my mind, I wanna hear you lie
Step into the light so you can feel the life

I want that wet, wet, dripping down
Aint no thing like this around
Aint your mama tell you that you got you something special?
This is primetime, got a private show tonight
And Im ready for it
Baby, its too late to jump out that window
Remember that youre a star in my car as we creep slow
Got pipes like Whitney
Met you at the show, now you in the car with me
Friends at the bar all avant-garde
Want a minaj, but you no Nicki
Make out monster, dont leave no hickeys
Got one night left in your city
Want a new purse but my tank on empty
So I save that money, just give this back
Just take a ride with me
Headed nowhere, just hit that gas
Cool tomorrow, well skip that class
Cause I could, I could learn you something
No confidence when the lips keep touching
Manage to keep me coming
Turn on the bright lights and white discussions
Ill give you the life you wanted, say cheese

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Hold on to my mind, I wanna hear you lie
Step into the light so you can feel the life
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Hold on to my mind
Step into the light
Hold on to my mind
Step into the light
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