Fresh Air

She's like a fresh flower in the garden Excuse my steps, I pardon I'll go through pain just to get to that little heart you guarding Couple more steps, I'm marching you Gina, I'll be Martin Pass me the rock soon as he step back, shoot my shot like Harden Be by your side regardless I promise I'm not heartless Why ride with him if you gon' end up right back where you started Ride with me, you'll get the farthest Driver seat she let me park it Outer space, she my lil' Martian Aim it, then I hit the target Fresh batch of cookies on a baker's plate Outside my mind, a be a great escape My heart boomin' like 808 Cruisin' on that interstate Like the fresh air, she make it ventilate No deck of cards, but she my ace Said we got money trees, money trees growing ' all around Said we got money trees, money trees growing' all around Said she want money trees, money trees growing' all around her man, wtf am I talkin' about Check, she make it stretch and bend No, Lord, I can't pretend Like I'm not one to sin Greatness, you witnessing Think I'm done with the friends I'd rather make amends Or go and blow a ten I'm tryna touch her skin 42 or the hen Don Julio or the gen Straight to the head, make it spin And f*ck them other men