La Bella Vita Ayesha Erotica

[Verse 1]
I've seen your pictures, smiling coked up at the hot spots
2009, you and your girlfriend were some hotshots
I wanna see you when I go
I wanna run into you
I wanna be you when I blow
I wanna run it with you

[Refrain]
(So hot)

[Chorus]
Lip gloss, pucker up, got you right where I need ya
Fast lane in your Porsche, baby, come out and speed up
Superficial friendships, flawless, baby, I wanna meet up
(I wanna meet up, baby)
If we were close I swear that we could have La Bella Vita
(La Bella Vita)

[Verse 2]
Let's get out of New York, take a road trip
I wanna dive into your waters, take a slow dip
Let's fuck the town up, baby
Let's get our picture taken
Let's get the tabloids to talk
Let's get to heart-breakin’