Otis

It makes it easier, easier to bear
 You won't regret it, no, no
 Some girls they don't forget it
 Love is their only happiness, yeah
 Squee-, squee-, squee- (sounds so soulful, don't you agree?)
 Squeeze her, don't tease her (ow!) Never leave her
 Uh, I invented swag
 Poppin' bottles, puttin' supermodels in the cab
 Proof
 I guess I got my swagger back, truth
 New watch alert, Hublot's
 Or the big-face Rollie, I got two of those
 Arm out the window, through the city I maneuver slow
 Cock back, snap back, see my cut through the holes, Hov
 Damn, Yeezy and Hov, where the hell you been?
 Niggas talkin' real reckless, stuntmen
 I adopted these niggas, Phillip Drummond 'em
 Now I'm 'bout to make 'em tuck they whole summer in
 They say I'm crazy, well, I'm 'bout to go dumb again
 They ain't see me 'cause I pulled up in my other Benz
 Last week I was in my other, other Benz
 Throw your diamonds up 'cause we in this bitch another 'gain (yea)
 Photoshoot fresh, lookin' like wealth
 I'm 'bout to call the paparazzi on myself
 Uh, live from the Mercer
 Run up on Yeezy the wrong way, I might murk ya
 Flee in the G450, I might surface
 Political refugee, asylum can be purchased
 Uh, everything's for sale, I got five passports
 I'm never goin' to jail
 I made Jesus walk, so I'm never goin' to hell
 Couture-level flow, it's never goin' on sale
 Luxury rap, the Hermès of verses
 Sophisticated ignorance, write my curses in cursive
 I get it custom, you a customer
 You ain't 'customed to goin' through customs
 You ain't been nowhere, hah?
 And all the ladies in the house, got 'em showin' off
 I'm done, I'll hit you up maña-, nah
 Welcome to Havana
 Smokin' cubanos with Castro in cabanas
 Viva México, Cubano
 Dominicano, all the plugs that I know
 Drivin' Benzes, wit' no benefits
 Not bad, huh? For some immigrants
 Build your fences, we diggin' tunnels
 Can't you see? We gettin' money up under you
 Can't you see the private jets flyin' over you?
 Maybach bumper sticker read, "What would Hova do?"
 Jay is chillin'(uh), 'Ye is chillin' (uh)
 What more can I say? We killin' 'em
 Hold up, before we end this campaign
 As you can see, we done bodied the damn lames
 Lord, please let them accept the things they can't change
 And pray that all of their pain be champagne
 (Woah, ha-ah) squeeze her, don't tease her, never leave her (scream it)
 (Woah, ha-ah) squeeze her, don't tease her, never leave her (give it)
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 (Woah, ha-ah) squeeze her, don't tease her, never leave her (scream it)