Fly

She got a thing for fancy niggas with bankrolls

Big cribs, jacuzzi pools and Range Roves

Walk in closets, just to change clothes

Sounds like she fuck for money, but say she hate ho's

Well that don't make much sense, cause see I've been involved

I got a lil bit of bread, but I ain't finna ball

So unless she know some shit that I don't even know

She fucking with a nigga for connection and my inner thought

She the baddest no exaggeration

The women of my dreams and my imagination

Man she so fine, that she could prolly be a model

Throw a show and raise enough money to end all of the devastation

So what you saying?

I ain't saying that I love her

Just saying that you shouldn't judge a book by it's cover

Yeah, I feel you, but sometimes it be the truth

You should hit it and be done, but do what you gotta do

She might be keeping a secret, that you'll never know

But man, if you really love her never let her go

She make me feel fly, she make me fly

She make me fell, uh, uh, she make me feel

My friends telling me I prolly shouldn't even touch ya

It's too late for that

They ain't say that shit for nothing

So if you got some secrets that you keeping

Let's have an open discussion

We can't function right unless I trust ya

I ain't got nothing to hide baby, I'm falling for ya

You the one that got all of them girls calling for ya

Don't listen to your friend, he mad because he wanted me

Yeah, he said that you was bad

But you're the only one for me

Let's skip this conversation girl I want you bad

Hold on, why, I'll be right back

Came out the bathroom, wearing that Vicki Lingerie

Then she whispered in my ear, in a sexy kind of way

I'm a do that thing you like, until you tell me stop

I'm in her body, like Bugatti's in a parking lot

I hit the spot, she hit the top, and then she dropped

Hello? What's good, what's popping dude

You still with that one chick, that you was talking to

Yeah brody, I'm telling you she could be the wifey

She make a nigga feel fly, she right beside me

Listen up, I don't wanna burst ya bubble

But I tried to tell you from the jump, she was trouble

You see, my homie threw a party last friday

And said he saw yo chick with another nigga under the covers

What'd you do last friday, when I was out of town?

Just hung out with the girls

Oh, we lying now? You better tell me the truth

Before I fucking lose it

I know where you was at, so please don't say nothing stupid

If you know where I was at then why you asking?

I was at a party with my girls, but nothing happened

I ain't even ask what happened, so why you jump the gun

I heard about the shit you did, I hope you had a lot of fun

Where you going, come back baby

Not now, I'm getting my shit from the room and then I'm out

So don't ever in yo life, try to hit me up

I guess all my friends was right, you a fucking slut

Give me a chance baby, please just stay

I swear to God, if you don't get the fuck up out my way