First Class
Jason flew me out in first class
Hopped off at LAX to see his ass
If we fucked that's what they seem to ask
But my love is something he doesn't have
Jason flew me out in first class
Hopped off at LAX to see his ass
If we fucked that's what they seem to ask
But my love is something he doesn't have
He like's to kiss and tell all
While i tell my secrets to none
Maybe i shouldn't choose to call
The one's who are the root of my downfall
I fall for him welcome to Stockholm Syndrome
These twisted fucks like to prey on little children
Maybe if i the had the right discipline
I wouldn't seek any validation from older men
Might be petite and pretty i know he's tryna get with me,
To take advantage of me, using my vulnerability
But daddy hurt me and left when i was a child
This man thinks that he can fool me so i just smile
Jason flew me out in first class
Hopped off at LAX to see his ass
If we fucked that's what they seem to ask
But my love is something he doesn't have
Jason flew me out in first class
Hopped off at LAX to see his ass
If we fucked that's what they seem to ask
But my love is something he doesn't have
He's whispering in my ear saying its gonna change for me
But what it takes for that to happen is to be controlling
Yet i'm numb to my emotions which makes it hard to leave
These are the crazy scenes i prayed to be free from seeing
I move so freaky i tease him to spend his money on me
He likes to trap me in cages and make me beg for mercy
I know it turns him on it excites him like he is twenty
I didn't like the drip of his cream between my ass cheeks
Might be petite and pretty i know he's tryna exploit me
To take advantage of me, stripping me from security
I was the man of the house when i was a child
Taught myself mental strategies to help me last a while
Jason flew me out in first class
Hopped off at LAX to see his ass
If we fucked that's what they seem to ask
But my love is something he doesn't have
Jason flew me out in first class
Hopped off at LAX to see his ass
If we fucked that's what they seem to ask
But my love is something he doesn't have
Hopped off at LAX to see his ass
If we fucked that's what they seem to ask
But my love is something he doesn't have
Jason flew me out in first class
Hopped off at LAX to see his ass
If we fucked that's what they seem to ask
But my love is something he doesn't have
He like's to kiss and tell all
While i tell my secrets to none
Maybe i shouldn't choose to call
The one's who are the root of my downfall
I fall for him welcome to Stockholm Syndrome
These twisted fucks like to prey on little children
Maybe if i the had the right discipline
I wouldn't seek any validation from older men
Might be petite and pretty i know he's tryna get with me,
To take advantage of me, using my vulnerability
But daddy hurt me and left when i was a child
This man thinks that he can fool me so i just smile
Jason flew me out in first class
Hopped off at LAX to see his ass
If we fucked that's what they seem to ask
But my love is something he doesn't have
Jason flew me out in first class
Hopped off at LAX to see his ass
If we fucked that's what they seem to ask
But my love is something he doesn't have
He's whispering in my ear saying its gonna change for me
But what it takes for that to happen is to be controlling
Yet i'm numb to my emotions which makes it hard to leave
These are the crazy scenes i prayed to be free from seeing
I move so freaky i tease him to spend his money on me
He likes to trap me in cages and make me beg for mercy
I know it turns him on it excites him like he is twenty
I didn't like the drip of his cream between my ass cheeks
Might be petite and pretty i know he's tryna exploit me
To take advantage of me, stripping me from security
I was the man of the house when i was a child
Taught myself mental strategies to help me last a while
Jason flew me out in first class
Hopped off at LAX to see his ass
If we fucked that's what they seem to ask
But my love is something he doesn't have
Jason flew me out in first class
Hopped off at LAX to see his ass
If we fucked that's what they seem to ask
But my love is something he doesn't have
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Writer(s): Abdullah Ali
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