[Verse 1]

Double D, big full breasts on my baby

(Yo, we goin' 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 workin' you like this

He can't take care of you like this

[Chorus]

Now you're lost, 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, lost on a train, lost

[Verse 2]

Got on my buttercream silk shirt and it's Versace

(There he goes, one of God's own prototypes)

Hand me my triple weight

So I can weigh the work I got on you, girl

(Too weird to live and too rare to die)

No, I don't really wish

I don't wish the titties would show

Nor have I ever, have I ever let you get caught? (Oh)

[Chorus]

Lost, 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, lost on a train, lost

[Bridge]

She's at a stove (Who?)

Can't believe I got her out here cookin' dope (Cookin' dope)

I promise she'll be whippin' meals up for a family of her own some day

Nothin' wrong (Nothin' wrong)

No, nothin' wrong (Ain't nothin' wrong)

With a lie (Ooh, ooh)

Nothin' wrong with another short plane ride (Ain't nothin' wrong, ain't nothin' wrong)

Through the sky (Up in the sky)

You and I (Just you and I)

[Chorus]

Lost (Ooh), 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 (Ooh)

Los Angeles, India, lost on a train, lost (Ooh)

[Outro]

Love lost, lost

Lo-ooh-ah, lo-ooh-ah

Love lost, lost

Lo-ooh-ah, lo-ooh-ah

Love lost, lost

Lo-ooh-ah, lo-ooh-ah

Love lost

Faith is the substance—

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