Jessica Jolia feat. Zyah Belle got what i want

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Drivin' down the highway 5
Got my bags packed up and I ain't never lookin' behind
I ain't lookin' in my rear view
Flyin' high like a sleigh ride
Yeah, yeah
I made up my mind
Two fingers up, way up, way to the sky
I'm speedin', on the road to my dreams and
You know I had to leave for a reason
Even though I know it's in the holiday season
It's a beautiful sight
Ridin' 'round all night
Keepin' it lit like a Christmas light
New car, two seater
Gold watch, fresh Adidas
Laced up like a ballerina, prima
Got what I want
Got what I want
New car, two seater
Gold watch, fresh Adidas
Laced up like a ballerina, prima
Got what I want
Got what I want
Got what I want
Got what I want
Got what I want
Got what I want
Bright lights
Neon lights
City loud, still I'm standin' in the crowd thinkin' 'bout them Silent Nights
Everybody that come out here be lookin' for somethin'
And most of them folks is afraid of somethin' and they runnin'
But lost angels can't save you
Gotta find your own hallelujah
Found myself, now I got the wealth
Don't need nothin' else
New car, two seater
Gold watch, fresh Adidas
Laced up like a ballerina, prima
Got what I want
Got what I want
Got what I want
Got what I want
Got what I want
Got what I want
Gonna take this time to celebrate
All the joy and love I'm chasin'
Right away
New car, two seater
Gold watch, fresh Adidas
Laced up like a ballerina, prima
Got what I want
Got what I want
Got what I want
Got what I want
Got what I want
Got what I want
New car, two seater
Gold watch, fresh Adidas
Laced up like a ballerina, prima
Got what I want

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