Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Miami, south beach bringing the heat. Can y'all feel that, can y'all feel that. Check it out. . Here I am in the place where I 'com let go.
Soul. My soul. My soul. . Soul. My soul. My soul. . You can try to throw salt, but I keep my game face on. And the only thing on your mind is stalkin' more digits than a telephone.