ฟังเพลงThis Is Like (Album Version|Edited)

Tyga (0,101)- This Is Like

All white linen

Riding till the sun comes down

See that we living like woah-oh-oh

This is like riding through the city

With the ocean in the background

This is like flying in Paris

What your girl say now

This is like riding through the city

With the ocean in the background

This is like flying in Paris

What your girl say now

Party down

Uhh, B-side, baby parlay

Waterfront top back, coupe with a fade

Tonight is ours, paper city, red ruby

You looking fine, as beautiful as one could ever be

Tires spinning, fast cars, fast women

And I just wanna get a night with a happy ending

The yacht life, hear the splash, so much class

Lift your glass, make a toast, we around the map

His and hers, her man’s bags, left the tag

All real love sh*t, with a scrub

Chillin’ on top, get away, just a flight

Living life, this is what it’s like

This is like riding through the city

With the ocean in the background

This is like flying in Paris

What your girl say now

This is like riding through the city

With the ocean in the background

This is like flying in Paris

What your girl say now

Party down

Uhh, she’s so relentless, body of a Goddess

Gotta take her higher

Rain through my window pane, she the fire to my flame

Good aim, put your heart where the sky is

It’s cold down there but it’s lonely up here

The world’s so cold you gonna need a Montclair

Don’t mind stare, when I look at you it’s all clear

Tryna keep it together and ball like Rothstein

4-Seas, car clean, Harleys

I’m from the gold-era, my jewels is Gili

A party ain’t a party if it ain’t all night

Living life, this is what it’s like

This is like riding through the city

With the ocean in the background

This is like flying in Paris

What your girl say now

This is like riding through the city

With the ocean in the background

This is like flying in Paris

What your girl say now

Party down

Like the film that you’ve never seen before

Yea this is like a penthouse, served at the top floor

This is like love, that you can never get

And nobody can, woah-oh-oh

This is like woah…

This is like woah…

All John Blaze, collar shirts, school days

On stage, a hundred thou, two days

Looking down on top from where the stars stay

Reservoir and back guards in the entry way

I’m young and wild and I charm our old mother

Invited your young daughter, I’m known across waters

Horses in the stable, Ferrari ‘cause I’m able

Whole life I’ve been waiting

This is like riding through the city

With the ocean in the background

This is like flying in Paris

What your girl say now

This is like riding through the city

With the ocean in the background

This is like flying in Paris

What your girl say now

Party down

This is like riding…

This is like flying…

This is like love…