Air

Keep your hands in your pocket
Keep it walking like some stockings
Bitch
Why you gotta ricochet a nigga
She say "I really gotta focus on dinero's hunny
And that's why you just gotta disappear hunny

Aye talk to me nice
Don't you
Call me hubby bitch you not my girl or my wife
But you
Come with the cat just like cat come with lice yeah
With everything sweet
And everything nice yeah
That's some Power Puff girls that

Come with that spice yeah
That come with that feist yeah
Told her give it up she say she come a price
Say she cut for this life
Always up for the vibes yeah
I know couple homies that been cut from her life yeah

And she got you triggered
Champagne feelings bitch
How you play your cards
If you got love in your dealings
All these niggas keep her as a souvenir
In this game I'm playing Air
No rewards in playing fair

A lot of you niggas wanna fuck all night
But don't even have snacks
What nigga fucks all night and don't have snacks
Bitches love snacks
When a girl get up and pee about 2:30 in the morning
She looks through you cabinets
She come back to the bedroom scratching her titties
Hunny do you have any snacks

I might need some savin'
I don't even know what I been pavin
But lately I been on this path of greatness
And lately I'm just losing all my patience

But I made some sacrifices
And some people I can't stay with
And I learnt that being broke
Is not a choice but just a favour
And
These are all the moments that
I'd rather savour
Even though I cannot take it
I just gotta face it

Gotta keep on going
These are all the phases
Where
All the people ridin' with you ain't just really ridin'
And
Girls you thought were yours
Were just really vibin'



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Writer(s): Kutlwano Morema
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