Dirsey - Direction Lyrics

I see they blinded by our flames
We united like the states
She a she-devil turned to saint
She wanna get the bag and run away
She wanna collect seashells in seychelles
She wanna race hell in a V12
Lit Monte Cristo in Monte Carlo
You no longer in a polo in Harlow
You no longer with the broke boys
You with the boy and he back home
Vilnius daddy's here
Litho's own
Ice cold when he in the zone
It's hard to let it go and she knows
Rosetta the way it's set in stone
And I don't buy her roses
She knows this
If she a petal my last ting was a thorn
She keep running running
Running running
I hope in the right direction
Come pull up to my section
She keep running running
Running running
I hope in the right direction
Come pull up to my section
Running running
Running running
Right direction
Right direction
Running running
Running running
Pull up
Pull up to my section
Another session not to mention
Makers mark giving the glass blessings
I arrive like I come and that's last
And now T got all the attention
She love my engine
I love her suspension
We go together like dinner in candlelight
I wanna get inside
Take control like a parasite
I'll never leave
I swear on your ex's life
If he dies then he dies
I'm serious
Look into my eyes and tell me what you see
And tell me who
And what you wanna be
I might just sprinkle a little bit of change
That might include the pennies and the pounds
That Fendi that Gucci
I'll buy you unannounced
Just know I might need that kitty when I'm down
She keep running running
Running running
I hope in the right direction
Come pull up to my section
She keep running running
Running running
I hope in the right direction
Come pull up to my section