歌词
This plane is crashing, I'm yelling mayday baby.
You're made of plastic always overreacting,
Always for reactions and imma go subtract it.
My money's 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's 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're 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 Whittney once again,
The devil's 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 to 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.
You made of plastic always overreacting,
Always for reactions and I'mma go subtract it.
My money always addin i got me a new chick that be calling me like
Jasmine, x's and them o's i don't wanna know what's
Happening Brodie told me slow me or i'll end up in a casket.
Money in the basket.
Told her this plane crashin 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).