Peter Jackson feat. Waka Flocka Flame & Bianca - Havana Lyrics

Lyrics Havana - Waka Flocka Flame , Peter Jackson , Bianca



You can be anywhere, baby you and me
Shorty on my balls
Racin' Ferarries and mercy the '
The devil wear Prada so I call The Diablo
No club just a condo on the beach
With a few bottles whole iced on the sand
Take your heels off, we're on the '
She just wanna drink champagne'to the date time
Openin' the bottle, gettin' confused, baby
She likes jazz and 'are you with me?
0: 14, like Bonnie and Clyde '
Sex and the city, look, baby, just drop with me
Soft lips, long hair, like an angel
She andTiger got strips like a '
She do things that other boys can't handle
I rock the butt not pitch off the mentor
Where is the mermaid, she love water
Baby, do bad things, but just don't tell her father
She work the body like we tied up our own '
Yo king and a 'with my queen been
Fly me on a plane to Havana
Drink champagne and watch the sun rise en la maῆana
It's only here I want to stay, nowhere else I wanna be
You have to find a way, you give me airplane
And fly me to
Fly me on a plane to Havana
Drink champagne and watch the sun rise en la maῆana
It's only here I want to stay, nowhere else I wanna be
You ' ll have to find a way, you give me airplane
And fly me to
Hey! There's the party, girl
Every day for, like your birthday I fuck a world?
Don't ' shout it there flocka girl
Celine, breakin' bad as much as on it, girl
All the shoes got blood stains on them
But it worked, now your man is feelin' hurt
Never seen a woman as beautiful as you
To walk on this Earth
You're the type of girl makin' for a ring on the finger
Give the child birth, they guess your private flight is there to small
To . baby, you gettin' what you worth
Some say love hurt, well I'm ready for pain
Change your last name, girl
But you're my maid
I'll take you and ' up
Now, you're wippin' it '
You need a real nigga, girl, go fuck her with '
No need to explain, I can show you, I can really show you
You think I had you runnin' in circles real'
You think I had you runnin' in circles really'
Had you laid 'but you can't talk
Had you laid' but you can't talk
You can't walk
Fly me on a plane to Havana
Rink champagne and watch the sun rise en la maῆana
It's only here I want to stay, nowhere else I wanna be
You have to find a way, you give me airplane
And fly me to
Fly me on a plane to Havana
Drink champagne and watch the sun rise en la maῆana
It's only here I want to stay, nowhere else I wanna be
You have to find a way, you give me airplane
And fly me to Havana



Writer(s): Maninder Kalyan


Peter Jackson feat. Waka Flocka Flame & Bianca - Good Company
Album Good Company
date of release
24-12-2012

1 Havana



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