Love Jet lyrics

[Intro]
(Ayy, Luxury)
Yeah

[Chorus]
I'd rather get high and watch cartoons than chill at the club
This b*tch tryna give it up so easy, I think she got some
You can't run no game on me, lil' shawty, I ain't new to this
Tell me if it's real or fake, got her sendin' new pics
I get money, I can't stress over a b*tch I just met
I don't make no love songs, I got her f*ckin' on the jet
I'ma tell you if the price is right, my shooters collect debt
You ain't gotta explain yourself to me, but she wanna confess

[Verse]
I make her feel sick when shе not with me
Designer brands all on hеr, got her dripping (Ayy, Luxury)
All my hoes smell good, f*ck 'em on the bedsheets
I got a meeting this morning, tell me you comin' with me
Someone call my doctor, I need drugs
My ex-b*tch stole my heart away from me, I can't even love
Tell me what you want, baby
She wish it was more of me so I can f*ck her on the daily
She can't keep up with me, I'm too much for her to handle
n*ggas in they feelings 'bout these hoes, subtweetin' me
7.62 bullets in my Draco, put that boy to sleep (Ayy, Luxury)
Any b*tch that lied on my name, it's 'cause they mad at me
Treatin' all these girls like they the same, I love 'em equally
Told her that I'm proud of her so much like it's a Prada thing
She love hangin' 'round real n*ggas, we do real things
She keep askin' if I gangbang, always with the B's
She just sucked me in a Continental, spilled my codeine
[Chorus]
I'd rather get high and watch cartoons than chill at the club
This b*tch tryna give it up so easy, I think she got some
You can't run no game on me, lil' shawty, I ain't new to this
Tell me if it's real or fake, got her sendin' new pics
I get money, I can't stress over a b*tch I just met
I don't make no love songs, I got her f*ckin' on the jet
I'ma tell you if the price is right, my shooters collect debt
You ain't gotta explain yourself to me, but she wanna confess

[Outro]
(Ayy, Luxury)