Mike WiLL Made-It
Paperplanes
[Verse 1: AK]
Hey uh
Thirty thousand feet up smoking paper planes
Balling like I'm Jordan she take off my Hanes
Exes looking at me like you never change
I got a pocket full of dimes I drop one every day
Uh n***as throwing shots but watch em ricochet
Moving with the trays like it's lunch and I'm in seventh grade
She gon' bring her bae now that's a plus just like a Chevrolet
Now they trading places just like Usher as I penetrate
You can eat my dust I'm up all night I put in work till dusk
AK be too clutch I'm shifting gears like I was Aaron Kauf
I can call ya bluff I strike 'em out who next to batter up
Is it love or lust she can't get off me like a fuckin' drug