Private Plane
Lyrics
I take you shopping on a private plane
I just want you to see the finer things
I look surprised when I see you, cause it won't be the same
For all those times that you was down and don't know who to blame
You don't know who to blame, who the fuck you talking to
I stay in my lane, but I do what I want with you
Baby, you my bae, you sweet like guava fruit
You was supposed to be my bae, girl, what's wrong with you
We was supposed to be together
You told me that you changed and you switched to someone better
Stop playing these games, you was with me through the stormy weather
Now I'm steady counting cheddar
Like, why they tryna take me down
Why they wanna see me down
I used to hate when people always tried to come around
What is you gonna tell me now
Okay, I pull up in the latest
I was with my main, bitch, I'm standing in my lane, switch
People used to hate on me, but I'm the one they praising
New coupe, Trackhawk Jeep, I'm steady racing
I take you shopping on a private plane
I just want you to see the finer things
I look surprised when I see you, cause it won't be the same
For all those times that you was down and don't know who to blame
You don't know who to blame, who the fuck you talking to
I stay in my lane, but I do what I want with you
Baby, you my bae, you sweet like guava fruit
You was supposed to be my bae, girl, what's wrong with you
Baby, why did you say you love me, you was playing my bae
I didn't do that shit to you
I remember when I made love yourself, you was hating my bae
Why you had to make it blue
And I was supposed to buy you Jimmy Choos
Mama, ever since G Dot died, I ain't really want you to give me news
Cause I remember when you told me that shit, I couldn't even eat food
Bitch trying to go clubbing all night, I'm a homebody due
I just spent 110 on some black and white shoes
Why these niggas keep playing with my mood
It was never about me, it was all about you
Like, put it back out that Lambo coupe
Niggas don't give up on your dreams, anything you could do
Young bull used to watch Winnie the Pooh
I thought you wasn't gonna change, all of a sudden you changed though
I'm running straight to the bank, I'm trying to get me a bankroll
Bitch, stop playing them games, I told you this wasn't Halo
If you love someone, what you gon' do for them
I got niggas in the graveyard, we gon' shoot for them
But bitch, I ain't going to jail, so I pass my bro that stick
I ain't even have my gun, I ain't broke with a shoulder kick
I take you shopping on a private plane
I just want you to see the finer things
I look surprised when I see you, cause it won't be the same
For all those times that you was down and don't know who to blame
I take you shopping on a private plane
I just want you to see the finer things
I look surprised when I see you, cause it won't be the same
For all those times that you was down and don't know who to blame
You don't know who to blame, who the fuck you talking to
I stay in my lane, but I do what I want with you
Baby, you my bae, you sweet like guava fruit
You was supposed to be my bae, girl, what's wrong with you
We was supposed to be together
You told me that you changed and you switched to someone better
Stop playing these games, you was with me through the stormy weather
Now I'm steady counting cheddar
Like, why they tryna take me down
Why they wanna see me down
I used to hate when people always tried to come around
What is you gonna tell me now
Okay, I pull up in the latest
I was with my main, bitch, I'm standing in my lane, switch
People used to hate on me, but I'm the one they praising
New coupe, Trackhawk Jeep, I'm steady racing
I take you shopping on a private plane
I just want you to see the finer things
I look surprised when I see you, cause it won't be the same
For all those times that you was down and don't know who to blame
You don't know who to blame, who the fuck you talking to
I stay in my lane, but I do what I want with you
Baby, you my bae, you sweet like guava fruit
You was supposed to be my bae, girl, what's wrong with you
Baby, why did you say you love me, you was playing my bae
I didn't do that shit to you
I remember when I made love yourself, you was hating my bae
Why you had to make it blue
And I was supposed to buy you Jimmy Choos
Mama, ever since G Dot died, I ain't really want you to give me news
Cause I remember when you told me that shit, I couldn't even eat food
Bitch trying to go clubbing all night, I'm a homebody due
I just spent 110 on some black and white shoes
Why these niggas keep playing with my mood
It was never about me, it was all about you
Like, put it back out that Lambo coupe
Niggas don't give up on your dreams, anything you could do
Young bull used to watch Winnie the Pooh
I thought you wasn't gonna change, all of a sudden you changed though
I'm running straight to the bank, I'm trying to get me a bankroll
Bitch, stop playing them games, I told you this wasn't Halo
If you love someone, what you gon' do for them
I got niggas in the graveyard, we gon' shoot for them
But bitch, I ain't going to jail, so I pass my bro that stick
I ain't even have my gun, I ain't broke with a shoulder kick
I take you shopping on a private plane
I just want you to see the finer things
I look surprised when I see you, cause it won't be the same
For all those times that you was down and don't know who to blame
Writer(s): Ben Nkwantah, Frandy Roque
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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