THE-DREAM - Priceless lyrics

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Leave the world behind

I'll leave the world behind

I'll leave the world behind

I'll leave the world behind

Radio killa!

She never goes on?

She always got them nails done

The kind of girl every man is looking for

Her g-string always match her bra

And she's always worth my mention

Even if other niggas don't pay attention to her

Her smile can unite the world

I'm just mad that she ain't my girl

I'll give back every song I wrote

I'll give back every song I sang

If I could just roll up on you

Slap my barcode on you and check you out in my lane

Shawty priceless

Yep, she priceless

All the money in the world

Couldn't purchase this girl

Don't even ask what the price is

Priceless, priceless, priceless, priceless

Priceless, priceless, priceless, priceless

No

No she ain't an R&B singer

No, she don't need 10 karats on her finger

No, regular working girl

East coast but she act like a Southern girl

Bobby Brown, Petal lip gloss

Runnin' 'round on her lips 'til I get lost

Real niggas go an' kiss whatever

'Cause I can kiss this bitch forever

I'll give back every song I wrote

I'll give back every song I sang

If I could just roll up on you

Slap my barcode on you and check you out in my lane

Shawty priceless

Yep, she priceless

All the money in the world

Couldn't purchase this girl

Don't even ask what the price is

Priceless, priceless, priceless, priceless

Priceless, priceless, priceless, priceless

I'll never have the right amount of currency

Even if I hit the lottery in 50 states, baby

And you are the meaning of love

Beyond any diamond I could ever dream of, no pun intended

Girl, my story needs you as the happy ending

And asking you to marry me ain't even enough

I'll need you through nine more lives

Seeing your love eighteen times through my eyes

Yeah, yeah

Shawty priceless

Yep, she priceless

All the money in the world

Couldn't purchase this girl

Don't even ask what the price is

Priceless, priceless, priceless, priceless

Priceless, priceless, priceless, priceless

Put your black card up

Shawty, she priceless

Put your Phantom up!

She priceless, yeah

The crib in L.A., or whatever you say

There's not an amount, there's not enough money to count

She's priceless, oh she's priceless

She priceless, she's priceless

She's priceless, shawty priceless

L.O.S.!

Radio Killa

Ain't nothing illa'

Beat it up like gorilla