Flight Mode (feat. Silky)

Yeah
 One
 Uh
 I ain't falling in love this summer
 I'm doing my thing this summer
 Firing hard so you better take cover
 This one's rocking like no other
 I ain't gettin' wrapped up this season
 Full speed when I put the keys in
 Lay flat while I lace this track
 Got bits in the back all touching and teasing
 I land in the private
 Step on a island
 The whole gang riding
 We super styling
 Girls beside me
 Damn, they look fine
 Want a table, a ocean
 Yeah, I'll buy them
 Dance all day then we hit DC
 Ten afters bottles 'cause the bottles popping (popping)
 Haters got a problem
 Silky's about to go mad, put the mic on
 I ain't settling down, it's the wrong time
 I'm here for a good time, not a long time (time)
 But I know when she blings that hotline
 Phone's on flight mode, sorry babe, offline (offline)
 'Cause I'm too busy winning
 Marbella, Nikki Beach, chillin' (chillin')
 What you tryna do? I already did it
 You're mad 'cause I'm lookin' but I already hit it
 I'm a UK copper, Cali pack shotter (shotter)
 Ram rave robber, my top one's proper
 Name another rapper who pulled out a matchin' Bugatti and a helicopter
 She like "Silk, how you got so fly?
 Next time you're free, you should come stop by" (sorry, bye)
 Sorry babe, but I'm not that guy
 'Cause I still remember when I was not your type
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 I ain't falling in love this summer
 I'm doing my thing this summer
 Firing hard so you better take cover
 This one's rocking like no other
 I ain't gettin' wrapped up this season
 Full speed when I put the keys in
 Lay flat while I lace this track
 Got bits in the back all touching and teasing