(Yea, yea, yea)

(Yea, yea) (Ooh, yea)

(Girl, come on, I know you'll fly with me)

(Yea, yea)

(Take a ride with me, ride with me)

Baby, won't you come on

Take a ride, take a ride with me

Baby come on, fly with me (We flyin', we flyin', yea)

Yea

Come on and take a ride with me

(Yea, yea, yea)

Shit nothin' like it was back then

My mind different

(Yea, yea, yea)

Work til I got no limit on how much I'm spendin'

(Yea, yea, yea)

You tryna guess what I'm doin'

I'm full of surprises (Oh, yea)

Keep my lil' boo to the side

You know that I'm granting all of her wishes

She wanna go for a ride

She said I better hit triple digits

She wanna know what it was like

She started takin' pictures

Before she know she start to fly

Then we land in Ibiza

I ain't get this shit to share

It's for vanity reasons

I ask her what she wanna wear

She said, "The latest season

Of that Louis Vuitton or Burberry"

She get it by the weekend

She can't compare to nothin' else

'Cause she ain't ever seen it

She know I don't spend on no one else

And other than that, I keep it

I put her in some Cosabella

But it ain't no secret

I'ma be victorious

I'ma put baby on fleek

We gon' see the ocean tides

Sippin' that Hen' on the beach

Keepin' the vibes (Yea)

All year, every season

Middle of the night (Yea)

Drop the top, go to 4 Seasons

She be right there, ain't goin nowhere

And she ain't leavin'

Feelin' real right (Yea)

You had to be there, you wouldn't believe it

I'ma put her in a house with the marble stairs

Make sure she believe me

She lookin' back, told her, "I ain't flexin'"

But she didn't believe me

I told her I'ma Celine her

I bet she still ain't believe it

I said I ain't gon' deceive ya

Anything you want, you'll receive it

Come on and take a ride with me

(Yea, yea, yea)

Shit nothin' like it was back then

My mind different

(Yea, yea, yea)

Work til I got no limit on how much I'm spendin'

(Yea, yea, yea)

You tryna guess what I'm doin'

I'm full of surprises (Oh, yea)

Keep my lil' boo to the side

You know that I'm granting all of her wishes

She wanna go for a ride

She said I better hit triple digits

She wanna know what it was like

She started takin' pictures

Before she know she start to fly

Then we land in Ibiza

Yea, yea (Yea, yea)

Yea, yea (Yea, yea)

Yea, yea (Yea, yea)

YAH, YAH, YAH

Put on some Louboutin shoes

Hop in the car, it go vroom

Know that it got lots of room

Floorin' the pedal, I'm makin' it zoom

Bouta turn it to a movie

I'm bringin' back all the loot

And if she get a lil' moody

I tell her we gettin' whatever we choose

Give her the new Jimmy Choo's

Now it look like she grew

A little bit taller, but ready or nada

That girl bout to go to the moon

We bouta touch the sky

Little bae sweeter than lemonade and I hit it

Then I took her for a ride

She patiently wait while I went to get paid and I did it

Then we went out all night

She love when she saw the purple lights

Got all kinda excited

We didn't go home but I drove by it

I decided to give her designer

Put her on privates, put her in diamonds

All of these meals, we eatin' the finest

We gon' be shining, put it in writing

Come for these mils and I'm rockin' some Tommy

I don't split the bill, she know all this shit on me

I don't split the bill, she know all this shit on me

Yea

Come on and take a ride with me

(Yea, yea, yea)

Shit nothin' like it was back then

My mind different

(Yea, yea, yea)

Work til I got no limit on how much I'm spendin'

(Yea, yea, yea)

You tryna guess what I'm doin'

I'm full of surprises (Oh, yea)

Keep my lil' boo to the side

You know that I'm granting all of her wishes

She wanna go for a ride

She said I better hit triple digits

She wanna know what it was like

She started takin' pictures

Before she know she start to fly

Then we land in Ibiza

Takin' this bad lil' bitty on a plane out to Ibiza

She know that I ain't kidding

Got this ice up out the freezer

I'ma probably remix it if she wanna be a singer

In 20 minutes we dippin'

Just to get another beamer