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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