what i'm into - airplane james lyrics
[intro]
(ayy, macc, this the one right here)
[chorus]
bad b*tch, girl, you stay on my mental
get a bag, yeah, that what i’m into
watch you f*ck a friend, what i’m into
ridin’ in the cullinan, what i’m into
[verse 1]
cartier on the wrist and the lens too
can’t believe i was a n*gga on ten too
kept a pole, yeah, that was an essential
now i’m signin’ deals, going major (going major)
i don’t got drip, i got flavor (got flavor)
n*ggas in they feelings, keep it player
she a bad b*tch i gotta have
bring that p*ssy to a n*gga like it’s catered
[chorus]
bad b*tch, girl, you stay on my mental
get a bag, yeah, that what i’m into
watch you f*ck a friend, what i’m into
ridin’ in the cullinan, what i’m into
she got a bag too, that what i’m into
stack cash, yeah, that what i’m into
fat ass, yeah, that what i’m into
that what i’m into
[verse 2]
stay busy, got business to tend to
she could switch it up, heels or gym shoes
i could fl!ck it up, tennis cost twenty*two
yeah, i’m lookin’ like him
they don’t really like him
what they gon’ do ’bout it?
come through in a bentayga
wave hi like we made it
[chorus]
bad b*tch, girl, you stay on my mental
get a bag, yeah, that what i’m into
watch you f*ck a friend, what i’m into
ridin’ in the cullinan, what i’m into
she got a bag too, that what i’m into
stack cash, yeah, that what i’m into
fat ass, yeah, that what i’m into
that what i’m into
[outro]
that what i’m into
that what i’m into
hold up, lil’ mami, won’t you hold up?
got drank in the cup, yeah, pour up
aw yeah, backstage, ’bout to pour up
hold up, lil’ mami, won’t you hold up?
come back to the crib ‘fore you know what
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