Hopping off a jet
Waiting for the text from my ex
Check my phone, no text
Oh well, girl, call me when you can
I don't wanna flex on your man
But my wrists sore
Shook too many hands, made new friends
Now they all talk like, "Yeah that's my friend"
I could sit back and unravel my plan
Girl from last night in my line with a fan
Sorry I didn't get your call
I was hopping off a jet
Waiting for the text from my ex
Check my phone, no text
Oh well, girl, call me when you can
I don't wanna flex on your man
But my wrists sore
Shook too many hands, made new friends
Now they all talk like, "Yeah that's my friend"
I could sit back and unravel my plan
Girl from last night in my line with a fan
Sorry I didn't get your call
I was hopping off a jet
They like, "Davi, where you at?"
I be somewhere where you can't stay at
And we kick way back
You could get way back
Davi, Davi, like it when the kids say that
You can kiss my ass
If you with me or without me, I got lists like that
Ima get trapped with a bitch like that
Pretty eyes ain't enough for the text "slide back"
Sorry I didn't get your call
I was, I was hopping off a-
Size nine feet but I'm stomping out the yard
In a thousand dollar pair of sneakers
Topping off the Sangarita I told her I don't need her,
I don't need her
I don't need her, when I meet her
My heart rate jumped, make me jump ten meters
But I kind of like it
I kind of miss it
I can't fight it so I'll tell her when I see her
I'm changing my demeanor
To a nice guy who can capsize under pressure
A pint size to a flatline on a stretcher
A path wide enough to fit all my love
You got me feeling like an amateur
You got types of nerve to cap on my words
So give me your worst
I wanna hit that curve
If ima grab my bags with a cocky little strut
Like I'm hopping off a jet
Waiting for the text from my ex
Check my phone, no text
Oh well, girl, call me when you can
I don't wanna flex on your man
But my wrists sore
Shook too many hands, made new friends
Now they all talk like, "Yeah that's my friend"
I could sit back and unravel my plan
Girl from last night in my line with a fan
Sorry I didn't get your call
I was hopping off a jet
They like, "Davi, where you at?"
I be somewhere where you can't stay at
And we kick way back
You could get way back
Davi, Davi, like it when the kids say that
You can kiss my ass
If you with me or without me, I got lists like that
Ima get trapped with a bitch like that
Pretty eyes ain't enough for the text "slide back"
Sorry I didn't get your call
I was, I was hopping off a-
Hold my heart, only partly though
Run fast up your cardio
Chase you, how far will I go to get my heart back?
Backtracked to when you fell back to my arms attached to your waist
In fact, I got a hat trick up my sleeve
Run back, make you fall in love and then leave
Make up, said fuck you, stay in my dreams
Can I get a fee for the rent please?
Bought new locks and changed all the keys
'Cause I'm far from over it
Got a new plane ticket and I'm tossing over it to an airline lady
And I'm crossing over it
Checked my bags, your heart's still holding it
Take off, lift off, took off, wait no, I'm not done, still in love
Like I'm falling out a jet
Waiting for the text from my ex
Check my phone, no text
Oh well, girl, call me when you can
I don't wanna flex on your man
But my wrists sore
Shook too many hands, made new friends
Now they all talk like, "Yeah that's my friend"
I could sit back and unravel my plan
Girl from last night in my line with a fan
Sorry I didn't get your call
I was hopping off a jet
They like, "Davi, where you at?"
I be somewhere where you can't stay at
And we kick way back
You could get way back
Davi, Davi, like it when the kids say that
You can kiss my ass
If you with me or without me, I got lists like that
Imma get trapped with a bitch like that
Pretty eyes ain't enough for the text "slide back"
Sorry I didn't get your call
I was, I was hopping off a-
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