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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