Good Lovin’ Jet 2

[Intro]
Yeah
Let me, let me, let me, let me, let me, let me, let me yah

[Verse 1]
One time for the, for the, for the dime divas
Whip out in the front, she own the keys like Alicia
Bills all in her pocket, seeing twins like Tia
And she so more than a woman like Aaliyah
West side story, Maria, Maria
And I'm a meat cleaver, such an honor to meet ya
Put my straw in it, trying to treat it like CapriSun
Such a sex appeal, I'm trying to beat it like Vegeta
Okay, way out of the box with that
Round one, round two, round three, water break
Round four, five, six, seven, and etcetera
Head with the Excedrin, knock it out like a boxing mat
Props to her competitors, 'cause ain't nobody topping that
I'm in it closer to forever than you ever thought to track
Now these niggas mocking that, I'm walking out in moccasins
I do the impossible, unthinkable, I'm topping that
I'm on top of that la just like a Dodger hat
Fabulous, roger that, dive in it like goggles, ah
Snatch her jeans off from her pockets or her belt loop
Bet he melt Boop, nigga ain't nobody hot as that
I dig that Hermione, hope she ain't Harry Potter cat
But Harry Potter cool though, but I'm never watching that
It just got real explicit fast, so nigga, let me bring it back
But who gives a shit when you gettin' no recognition, mama