something in the air

Too long

You know I miss her

I think it's in the air

I think it's in the air

I think it's in the air, uh

T-to keep on climbing on it

Everywhere I sit's where I'm pullin' in

Friend of that bitch, boy talkin' to me

Her lifestyle lush, she talkin' to me

Pullin' up at her place, see her best in her place

I just went over there, I can tell her ice it

Way I've been servin', you can see my eyes lit

You rap when you tell, RIP you dead

You gon' bust, make it

You gon' bust, make it

We should fuck like this

We can dance like this

You went down, pocket

Baby on to us

I try but it's fit so get shawty my bed

Blink and open up your eyes

Blink and open up your eyes