Power glory fame that's what you promised to me
Pussy pleasure pain is all you've given to me
Delila delila delila
The allure it takes me higher and higher and higher -yeah
Power glory fame that's what you promised to me
Pussy pleasure pain is all you've given to me
Delila delila delila
The allure it takes me higher and higher and higher - yeah
Lips all up on my neck
Because she know I wrote this verse on the front of her check
Extended with a bunch of o's why. You think she's naked pressing on my clothes
Looking back over her shoulder and she know I'm looking
And she naked and she cooking all tthat I prefer
I like girls I like her Write me I write her
She text me i write her a love letter in French me amor
Wine pour hit the corner of that glass School pussy cutting class
Beat that tempo Rapido she like it fast
Not coming in the flash with premium gas
Not trying to crash crash crash crash crash
Power glory fame that's what you promised to me
Pussy pleasure pain is all you've given to me
Delila delila delila
The allure it takes me higher and higher and higher -yeah
Power glory fame that's what you promised to me
Pussy pleasure pain is all you've given to me
Delila delila delila
The allure it takes me higher and higher and higher -yeah
I'm so throwed off in my feelings like money stacked to the ceiling
That power equals respect my feelings mixed with my dealings
She got me doing things I ain't used tooo acting like I ain't suppose tah
The one u want ain't the one u need but her legs open so I stroke her
High stakes like poker hit that crap table And I woke up
She that whisper off in my ear body shade color is mocha
Like I'm caught up in that trance mixed with finance and romance
But her love the color of green got me mad maxing on the scene
Got me searching hard in my dreams had me feeling like a straight fiend
That power said Imma Kang but that fame got me on lean
Like a double cup and codeine i mean I'm way you tooo extra on the scene
I'm lusting and she busting got the last word no discussion
I'm American but she Rushing I slo it down and she running
Can't trust myself when I'm by myself that fame mixed with that money
That power mix wit respect got sitting here with regrets
Got me sitting her by my self cause that power fame and that wealth- Hold Up
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Power glory fame that's what you promised to me
Pussy pleasure pain is all you've given to me
Delila delila delila
The allure it takes me higher and higher and higher -yeah
Power glory fame that's what you promised to me
Pussy pleasure pain is all you've given to me
Delila delila delila
The allure it takes me higher and higher and higher - yeah
Lips all up on my neck
Because she know I wrote this verse on the front of her check
Extended with a bunch of o's why. You think she's naked pressing on my clothes
Looking back over her shoulder and she know I'm looking
And she naked and she cooking all tthat I prefer
I like girls I like her Write me I write her
She text me i write her a love letter in French me amor
Wine pour hit the corner of that glass School pussy cutting class
Beat that tempo Rapido she like it fast
Not coming in the flash with premium gas
Not trying to crash crash crash crash crash
Power glory fame that's what you promised to me
Pussy pleasure pain is all you've given to me
Delila delila delila
The allure it takes me higher and higher and higher -yeah
Power glory fame that's what you promised to me
Pussy pleasure pain is all you've given to me
Delila delila delila
The allure it takes me higher and higher and higher -yeah
I'm so throwed off in my feelings like money stacked to the ceiling
That power equals respect my feelings mixed with my dealings
She got me doing things I ain't used tooo acting like I ain't suppose tah
The one u want ain't the one u need but her legs open so I stroke her
High stakes like poker hit that crap table And I woke up
She that whisper off in my ear body shade color is mocha
Like I'm caught up in that trance mixed with finance and romance
But her love the color of green got me mad maxing on the scene
Got me searching hard in my dreams had me feeling like a straight fiend
That power said Imma Kang but that fame got me on lean
Like a double cup and codeine i mean I'm way you tooo extra on the scene
I'm lusting and she busting got the last word no discussion
I'm American but she Rushing I slo it down and she running
Can't trust myself when I'm by myself that fame mixed with that money
That power mix wit respect got sitting here with regrets
Got me sitting her by my self cause that power fame and that wealth- Hold Up
Pussy pleasure pain is all you've given to me
Delila delila delila
The allure it takes me higher and higher and higher -yeah
Power glory fame that's what you promised to me
Pussy pleasure pain is all you've given to me
Delila delila delila
The allure it takes me higher and higher and higher - yeah
Lips all up on my neck
Because she know I wrote this verse on the front of her check
Extended with a bunch of o's why. You think she's naked pressing on my clothes
Looking back over her shoulder and she know I'm looking
And she naked and she cooking all tthat I prefer
I like girls I like her Write me I write her
She text me i write her a love letter in French me amor
Wine pour hit the corner of that glass School pussy cutting class
Beat that tempo Rapido she like it fast
Not coming in the flash with premium gas
Not trying to crash crash crash crash crash
Power glory fame that's what you promised to me
Pussy pleasure pain is all you've given to me
Delila delila delila
The allure it takes me higher and higher and higher -yeah
Power glory fame that's what you promised to me
Pussy pleasure pain is all you've given to me
Delila delila delila
The allure it takes me higher and higher and higher -yeah
I'm so throwed off in my feelings like money stacked to the ceiling
That power equals respect my feelings mixed with my dealings
She got me doing things I ain't used tooo acting like I ain't suppose tah
The one u want ain't the one u need but her legs open so I stroke her
High stakes like poker hit that crap table And I woke up
She that whisper off in my ear body shade color is mocha
Like I'm caught up in that trance mixed with finance and romance
But her love the color of green got me mad maxing on the scene
Got me searching hard in my dreams had me feeling like a straight fiend
That power said Imma Kang but that fame got me on lean
Like a double cup and codeine i mean I'm way you tooo extra on the scene
I'm lusting and she busting got the last word no discussion
I'm American but she Rushing I slo it down and she running
Can't trust myself when I'm by myself that fame mixed with that money
That power mix wit respect got sitting here with regrets
Got me sitting her by my self cause that power fame and that wealth- Hold Up
Writer: Keston Decoteau, Leonard Coleman, Willie Wright
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