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blaze bekay - fly over lyrics

[hook: blaze bekay]
yeah she said fly over
she wanna get tense, she wanna get closer
hopped on a plane and hopped in a rover
make it go vroom when i start up the motor
i told her baby i ain’t no poser
she wanna chill yeah brining it lower
i said baby yeah let’s take it slower
wait till the morning yeah wait till i am sober
yeah she said fly over
she wanna get tense, she desperate for closure
she want me now, gotta keep my composure
she want that birkin i gotta control her
she got that jealousy yeah girl from october
she getting cold she give me the shoulder
insta game popping yeah getting exposure
so she getting mad cus i ain’t gon post her (haha)

[verse: blaze bekay]
yeah she getting mad, shop around don’t look at the tag
don’t worry got the cash (yuh)
don’t worry coped the bag (yuh)
i got time, richie millie
all these people say i am silly
i don’t care, i am too busy
cus i am boozed up in the city
okay okay i switch the flow, like switch my clothes
i be running through these cheks all alone
and when then money come, yeah she call up my phone
wrist lookin ice, ap twotone (ice)
i am in my element, i am in my zone
drink of that henny, feel like i am stoned
i be going hard every day and the night
hopped in rover gotta catch a flight (zoooom)
yeah gotta catch flight
i said baby whats your type? (whats yo type)
i said baby watchu like?
cus i gotta get it right (get it right)
its my confidence talking
writing them bars and i am dropping (drop)
i am for the top and i am locked in
i got the bag when i am shopping (zebahhh)
[hook: blaze bekay]
yeah she said fly over
she wanna get tense, she wanna get closer
hopped on a plane and hopped in a rover
make it go vroom when i start up the motor
i told her baby i ain’t no poser
she wanna chill yeah brining it lower
i said baby yeah let’s take it slower
wait till the morning yeah wait till i am sober
yeah she said fly over
she wanna get tense, she desperate for closure
she want me now, gotta keep my composure
she want that birkin i gotta control her
she got that jealousy yeah girl from october
she getting cold she give me the shoulder
insta game popping yeah getting exposure
so she getting mad cus i ain’t gon post her (haha)

- blaze bekay lyrics

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