This plane is crashing

I'm yelling mayday baby, yeah

You made of plastic, always overreacting

Always for reactions and I'ma go subtract it

My money always adding

I got me a new chick that be calling me like Jasmine

X's and them O's, I don't wanna know what happening

Brody told me slow me or I'll end up in a casket

Money in the basket

Told her this plane crashing

I'm yelling mayday baby

You made of plastic

And ain't no way you play me

I guess we cool back then

You made me block my friends

I guess we met our ends love

Flipped me again

I'm off that Whitney once again

The devil slit me once again

I got that Colgate give me sloppy toppy riding in the Benz

I got no time for us

Nobody to fight for us

Might not need your type of love

So tell me what's the sight for us

Shorty screaming mayday, mayday

Can I be your lady, lady

This plane is crashing

I'm yelling mayday baby, yeah

You made of plastic, always overreacting

Always for reactions and I'ma go subtract it

My money always adding

I got me a new chick that be calling me like Jasmine

X's and them O's, I don't wanna know what happening

Brody told me slow me or I'll end up in a casket

Money in the basket

Told her this plane crashing

I'm yelling mayday baby

You made of plastic

And ain't no way you play me

I guess we cool back then

I guess we cool back then

I guess we cool back then

I'm yelling mayday (baby)