Låttexter:
Paul Get Around

get around much anymore I thought I'd visit the club I got as far as the door They'd have asked me about you Don't get around much anymore Darling,

Översättning: Paul McCartney. Don't Get Around Much Anymore.

Don't Get Around Much Anymore. Thought I'd visit the club Got as far as the door They'd have asked me about you Don't Get Around Much Anymore. Oh, darling

Shorty just text me, says she want to sex me Lol smiley face, lol smiley face Shorty sent a twitpic, saying come and get this Lol smiley face, lol smiley

right now Ia??m a million miles from home and Ia??m so high that the ground is gone [VERSE 2 - Tyga:] Son look up father just shook us never was around

Alright I'm gettin tired of your shit You don't never buy me nothin' See every time you come around You got to bring Jim, James, Paul and Tyrone See

my man Fabolous right now Paul Cain hes in the building Street Fam Its about to go down Fab please please bless it [Fabolous:] Yes sir Got my homie Paul

want none Sealed back with a whole new clip With a bad ass chick on some brand new shit Now put em' up, to the sky We get fucked, get drunk, get high

in the streets chasin after some ass Tryin to break that bread, I'm tryin to get that cake But you complainin talkin 'bout you fin' to skate, baby what it do [Chorus] [Paul