[Verse 1]
Gather 'round, I got a story to tell
Of why I pray my first love go to hell
I was in the county, I was up in my cell
And then I got a little envelope in the mail
It read, "J, I really miss you, I can't wait to kiss you
And what you goin' through will never make me ditch you
Even writin' this right now, I need a tissue
And I know you gon' get out soon, so this won't be an issue"
I could feel her little heart crumblin' (Well)
Fuckin' up her goals from my fumblin' (Well)
Couple days later, saw the guard come in
Said I had a visit, what a fuckin' win
Didn't mean to sin, grin all up on my face as I walked the tier
Saw a pretty little face, almost shed a tear
But to her left, I saw she came with a friend
And broke up with this sinner as she claimed born again
[Chorus]
Fly like a paper plane (Fyoom)
With jet fuel wings, we are not the same
So why in the hell would I envy you?
Why in the hell would I envy you?
I know Heaven is a thing (Fuck the—)
And you look like you came from outta Hell, what a shame
So why in the hell would I envy you?
Why in the hell would I— (Fuck these hoes)
[Verse 2]
Na-na-na, wait a second, this shit gets even better
Fast-forward to the good weather
They let the nigga out, small bid, pumpin' out the clout
Plus I got a little swole from all of the workin' out
Chief Keef was hot, Instagram was new
Posted my first pic when forty likes was cool
And tell me you could guess who was one of 'em
But at that time, all of 'em wanted him
I can't even see you, why the fuck you textin' me?
How the fuck you got my number? But you still look sexy, though
I guess if you love me, you'll probably do this
Fucked her so good she turned Buddhist
[Chorus]
Fly like a paper plane (Fyoom)
With jet fuel wings, we are not the same
So why in the hell would I envy you?
Why in the hell would I envy you?
I know Heaven is a thing
And you look like you came from outta Hell, what a shame
So why in the hell would I envy you?
Why in the hell would I— (Fuck these hoes)
[Verse 3]
Fast-forward to everyone bein' grown
And me never at home
And you always around
Though I was never down
To never take a chance givin' out my heart
Always thought that never bein' in love was always smart
Sometimes people that's sweet'll be the ones that make you sour
But for every day I breathe, I ain't givin' 'em that power
Ain't givin' 'em that peace of mind 'til I get a piece of mine
So I tell her "Peace" after I get a piece of her behind
It ain't easy to trust nobody
So why the fuck would I ever go and love somebody?
I look on my IG and see an old friend
Postin' in the story, "Oh, congratulations"
I looked, gave it a squint, and what did I see?
My first love's hand with a fat-ass ring
[Outro]
Fly like a paper plane
I ain't even 'bout to say the whole thing
You know what to say
