Terminal

Hoppin out that exit row Way up in the stratosphere Put some jack up in my coke We could get it poppin tonight We’ll be Superfly When we Step up in this place Don’t you hesitate When i fly down I’m at the terminal baby And my bags out I’m at the parking lot waiting Can I get a ride? I’m at the terminal Do you wanna slide? I’m at the I’m at the terminal You know we turning up Connect in Dallas My tickets valid I’m at the terminal You know we turning up I land in LA I got the magic I be at the terminal I been here for like half of my goddamn life So you know the boy turning up yeah You could put the good liquor in my goddamn sprite Down that, and backtrack to check my luggage Bounce back the jet lag could feel so sluggish Sweatpants and backpack to save my money Bout to land where it don’t get sunny, please Pass the bag of cashews get the Champagne or soda cracked, and snag a tissue Heard a baby on the plane that’s an issue If you land but you taxi that’s not official So they saying we arrived But we not at the gate yet no Let me out the flight I ain’t tryna wait cause When i fly down I’m at the terminal baby And my bags out I’m at the parking lot waiting Can I get a ride? I’m at the terminal Do you wanna slide? I’m at the I’m at the terminal You know we turning up Connect in Dallas My tickets valid I’m at the terminal You know we turning up I land in LA I got the magic