Miami Flights
Im not the one to be played with but you still played
You're not the one to give pitty to but I still gave
My life's a hell in the cell, my feelings still caged
I shaded all of these women And you gave me that same shade
Pass me the yak now you know I gotta fill my cup up
Flew to Miami cause you wanted to double cups up
Before I did it I knew what it was gonna fuck up
Some nigga gassed you up enough that he got to feel up
Not even two months
This shit is too much
My intuition like game six Gianni's it's too clutch
Your love for attention proved that you would never choose us
But
I've been in my bag since you pack yours
You said I'm tripping but
I'm the reason you got a stamp on your passport
Forget it let's fast forward
Forget keeping it real cause I kept it dashboard
I'm really like that
No reason for your bad decisions
I added vaule to your life but I'm no mathematician
I took the shade up off your light and let you bask up in it
I was building glory road for you to travel
But you ain't let me finish
Started from your bottom to your top right
But none of that matters without your heart right
I gave you real love in real life
You chose the fake love and fake likes
You gotta hug that
You had to do what you had to do and maybe one day girl I'll understand
Now I gotta move how I gotta move and I'm sorry to say but you don't fit in my plans
Okay
Alright
Good day
Good night
Miami
What was your plan
What was your end goal
You Tried to sneak a hot girl summer shawty you are too cold
I wish you well much love baby girl kudos
we no longer have business the signs flipped were too closed
I hope they subscribe to your only fans
Cause You deserve it
The streets always gone be the only man
To give you courage
You should take Kehlani advice and reverse it
I promise what it's doin to you mentally ain't worth it
It's funny what you seen as flawed I considered perfect
It's sad what we've could've been cause we ain't scratch the surface
It's crazy how you fake an image going against your purpose
I see what's going on but i can't entertain the circus I'm gone
You had to do what you had to do and maybe one day girl I'll understand
Now I gotta move how I gotta move and I'm sorry to say but you don't fit in my plans
Okay
Alright
Good day
Good night
Miami
You're not the one to give pitty to but I still gave
My life's a hell in the cell, my feelings still caged
I shaded all of these women And you gave me that same shade
Pass me the yak now you know I gotta fill my cup up
Flew to Miami cause you wanted to double cups up
Before I did it I knew what it was gonna fuck up
Some nigga gassed you up enough that he got to feel up
Not even two months
This shit is too much
My intuition like game six Gianni's it's too clutch
Your love for attention proved that you would never choose us
But
I've been in my bag since you pack yours
You said I'm tripping but
I'm the reason you got a stamp on your passport
Forget it let's fast forward
Forget keeping it real cause I kept it dashboard
I'm really like that
No reason for your bad decisions
I added vaule to your life but I'm no mathematician
I took the shade up off your light and let you bask up in it
I was building glory road for you to travel
But you ain't let me finish
Started from your bottom to your top right
But none of that matters without your heart right
I gave you real love in real life
You chose the fake love and fake likes
You gotta hug that
You had to do what you had to do and maybe one day girl I'll understand
Now I gotta move how I gotta move and I'm sorry to say but you don't fit in my plans
Okay
Alright
Good day
Good night
Miami
What was your plan
What was your end goal
You Tried to sneak a hot girl summer shawty you are too cold
I wish you well much love baby girl kudos
we no longer have business the signs flipped were too closed
I hope they subscribe to your only fans
Cause You deserve it
The streets always gone be the only man
To give you courage
You should take Kehlani advice and reverse it
I promise what it's doin to you mentally ain't worth it
It's funny what you seen as flawed I considered perfect
It's sad what we've could've been cause we ain't scratch the surface
It's crazy how you fake an image going against your purpose
I see what's going on but i can't entertain the circus I'm gone
You had to do what you had to do and maybe one day girl I'll understand
Now I gotta move how I gotta move and I'm sorry to say but you don't fit in my plans
Okay
Alright
Good day
Good night
Miami
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Writer(s): Donovone Proctor
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