Lyrics

All it takes is one flight We'd be in the same time zone girl Looking at your waist line Babes and Felines Ciera I got an idea And I know it sounds crazy Bay bee I just wanna see ya All I wanna know What kind of plans you good tonight I'm bout to risk it all I'm a couple 100 miles away from you I was thinking I could fly you To my hotel room tonight I got an idea I got an idea Miss me with the bullshit Playing with a full deck Your card I'm bout to pull it You're dealing with a queen Not a joker On the scene Flexing up about your paper or n You simply live above your means My racks cant fit up in these jeans So how could you fit in between I swear I crack my own self up Because I say just what I mean By that I mean just what I say Might make you feel some type of way But how you feel just aint my issue Fix your face man heres a tissue I bless you Till fill your ego to the top and say I miss you The grind that ish down to a pulp Right when I diss you Before you act Like what you're not just keep it simple Cuz lying scamming scheming men Not what I'm into One, two, three Murder by numbers Its easy as your ABC's Pussy on the murder scene Knocked the pussy out in 10 rounds She was murdered by numbers One, two, three Its easy as your ABC's Knocked the pussy out in 10 rounds One, two, three Murder by numbers Its easy as your ABC's Knocked the pussy out in 10 rounds One, two, three All it takes is one flight We'd be in the same time zone girl Looking at your waist line Babes and Felines Ciera I got an idea And I know it sounds crazy Bay bee I just wanna see ya All I wanna know What kind of plans you good tonight I'm bout to risk it all I'm a couple 100 miles away from you I was thinking I could fly you To my hotel room tonight I got an idea
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