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Mama told me don't have a son
Looking for money since I was born
Now I'm Trying feelings like trying shoes
Not even thought to lose
I told him don’t be shy
Everything gonna be right
Having sex on that flight
Our story won’t be bright

Don’t care about what ya’ll saying
Having sex on that plane
That kinda of shit make me insane
Am like Katrine hurricane
The wind brings up money
Sorry I did it again honey
Baby Aim the grill
Saying I'm ready bitch
I don't cry for Boys
Boys cry for me
Let's fuck on board of a coupe
Only if I have a diamond ring on my hand
Little liar tell me mama Je t'aime
I'm a classy lady g, but wild like a sharkman

Oh the phone that is ringing don't call me I'm chilling but I'm working on myself
I promise one day
That will give you the moon
In hand a piece of paper
In the other rosé

Your eyes are a mirror
My heart playing ping pong
Its raining outside and I'm beside the window
You'll shout my name
I won't change for the fame
Baby I can't be faith
Behave in honest way

Dreaming about Tokyo
Loving in slow motion
Give me what you want
Am nothing for you anymore
And give me this poison
Don't wait until tomorrow ×2

Gonna send them up in flames
Blue blood rushing through my veins
That little woman doesn't need a man
To take flight
Shawty you look good in the moonlight
Why you trippin'? Get your mood right
All these girls so bad mind
My ladies in white shine all night

O the phone that is ringing don't call me I'm chilling but I'm working on myself
I promise one day
That will give you the moon
In hand a piece of paper
In the other rose

Your eyes are a mirror
My heart playing ping pong
Its raining outside and I'm beside the window
You'll shout my name
I won't change for the fame
Baby I can't be faith
Behave in honest way