Ayy, ayy
Bitch so bad, might wife it
Might just need call my psychic
Wonder why I feel so righteous
oh, yeah, ayy
Took too much, can't drive it
Might just need call my pilot
Diamonds might be a flight risk
Smoke too much my Nina need a re up
30.000 feet, no one can see us
Shawty like I never get to see you
But I come back and give her what she fiends for

Yeah
Go on and talk
to me nicely
Talk to me nice
Used to think I was fly before I hopped on a flight
But since I got out this dough
All these bitches, all on me
I send a text to all of them like baby, I'm lonely
They wanna pull me right back in, I can't
I've been sinning, I'm tryna get right out this door
But demons keep mе in
The price you pay for all this dough just to win
She likе I don't wanna know, just put it in

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Bitch so bad, might wife it
Might just need call my psychic
Wonder why I feel so righteous
oh, yeah, ayy
Took too much, can't drive it
Might just need call my pilot
Diamonds might be a flight risk