Think I met you in my dreams
Business major, 6'3
Mile high, wide pockets, savings
They always hating
And he always bring tree
(Yeah)
Man he hate it when I leave
Keep a fade, real motivating
Got me salivating
(Oh)
You the only answer when I'm calling
Destination wedding when I graduate college
You got me falling
I know what I want, and I ain't stalling
(I'm falling, I'm falling)
That's my boo thang
My new flame
My poo-tang
Copped him a new whip
Some new style
A new chain
Manifesta, I bagged him like loose change
You couldn't bag him you cute but you lame
Aint nobody f*cking with my baby
You better stop looking at my baby
Run up and I'll leave you looking crazy
Aint nobody f*cking with my baby
We fight everynight and make love in the morning
We try to move on but their all so boring
When you're not around it feels like I am mourning
The guides send us signs but we're blind to the warnings
If you get too close then I'll get to dicing,
One wrong word and I'm slicing
Take a bite and call me Mike Tyson
Then come suck me up like a Dyson
One word and you know I'm fighting
You know riding
I'll do the pipping
You lick the icing
You so enticing
Don't look at prices
Please get the f*ck back
I'll get to wildin'
Aint nobody f*cking with my baby
You better stop looking at my baby
Run up and ill leave you looking crazy
Aint nobody f*cking with my baby
That's my boo thang
My new flame
My poo-tang
Copped him a new whip
Wew style
A new chain
Manifesta, I bagged him like loose change
You couldn't bag him you cute but not
Better stop looking at my baby
Aint nobody f*cking with you baby
You are now listening to Mile High Radio
Sit back, relax, and enjoy the flight
Enjoy the flight
Enjoy the flight