Planez

Paper plane, paper plane Fly away, far away I don't care where I go I don't care where I stay All I know Is I got to go Yeah yeah Paper plane, paper plane Putting on paper weight Hundred G's to the face Love me now or love me late All I know Is I'm 'bout to blow Yeah yeah Twenty three in June that's six rings Twenty four, the kid's on big things Twenty five, the car cost a quarter-mil Twenty six, I'm rich and in the city still All I know Is I'm 'bout to glow I remember thinking I was wrong when you left me Still remember how you got that scar on your left knee Keep all of that attitude you give me when you text me Need to lose that ego, baby girl it isn't sexy Know you got a nigga on the side Keep him on the side Calling checking me about my pride But I ain't surprised Always had a way of flipping shit onto the other side I kept it real 'bout that shit, and you fucking lied You a paper tiger, I'm a paper plane You switched up on a nigga Now a nigga switching lanes I had to change for the better Your shit still the same Put my pain in a song just so you could sing it Ooo Paper plane, paper plane Fly away, far away I don't care where I go I don't care if I stay All I know Is I got to go