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Skyhii Video (MV)




Performed By: B M$n3y
Language: English
Length: 2:54
Written by: Bryant Laursen




B M$n3y - Skyhii Lyrics
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Man, who the hell is that walking in there like that? Damn
Mmm mmm mmm.. Man, Ima talk to her real quick
If it's me and you together, then we flyin' skyhii
You could come join my club girl, it's called the mile-high
Steamin' 'til it's greener, why she got me feelin' high
Best friends til we f***, now I got her in my life
Feelin' like a fiend when she cop that Fenty
Wetter in the Uk, weather in her panties
Past the short-term, Ima need a subscription
While she got me feelin' hooked, so I give her the business
Why she got me feelin' so skyhii
If we do it then we might as well go try
I don't really wanna fall this time (time)
Why she got me feelin' so skyhii
If we do it then we might as well go try
I don't really wanna fall this time
Why you gotta go right there?
All up in ya nerves like some hair
Take it from the top, that's fair
I just need to know if you care
Because you spent time in NY, so I guess we'll C
Ain't fina be no John Gotti gettin' over on me
But we could clink up with the Clicquot
Want the caramel like a Rollo, spend time sippin' Bordeaux
Now I'm feelin' on your torso
Hand behind yo' neck like a scarf in the winter
I can be the Quarterback and you can be the Center
On my Oblongata, so I want the Medulla, you can
Be my Vicki Vallencourt and I'll be Adam Sandler
Sweatin' like you Tyla, you swimming all in the water
Im Dunkin' it Vince Carter, she Killin' it like a martyr
We lit, it's gettin hotter, delectable like a omelet, she
Viral it make 'em vomit, pull up and then let me park it
Her name is changing to Laursen, Khalil'in it like a prophet
I cuff it like law enforcement, she gooey just like a s'more is
Reviewing me like a tourist, got to do it like chores
She wet, I'm feeling porous until I can get the chorus
If it's me and you together, then we flyin' skyhii
You could come join my club girl, it's called the mile-high (yeah)
Steamin' 'til it's greener, why she got me feelin' high
Best friends til we f***, now I got her in my life
Feelin' like a fiend when she cop that Fenty
Wetter in the Uk, weather in her panties
Past the short-term, Ima need a subscription
While she got me feelin' hooked, so I give her the business
(Charge me what you want shawty)
Why she got me feelin' so skyhii (Come on, Come on)
If we do it then we might as well go try
I don't really wanna fall this time (time)
Why she got me feelin' so skyhii
If we do it then we might as well go try
I don't really wanna fall this time (time)
(Come on, Come on)
Yeah, you know I was thinkin' like
You know if you wanna meet up after this
We can, you know, go get something to eat or something like that
You know, I could learn a little more about you
Bro, she doesn't even know you exist
You just sitting here talking to yourself, looking like a idiot
(Talking to your damn self)
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Man, who the hell is that walking in there like that? Damn
Mmm mmm mmm.. Man, Ima talk to her real quick
If it's me and you together, then we flyin' skyhii
You could come join my club girl, it's called the mile-high
Steamin' 'til it's greener, why she got me feelin' high
Best friends til we f***, now I got her in my life
Feelin' like a fiend when she cop that Fenty
Wetter in the Uk, weather in her panties
Past the short-term, Ima need a subscription
While she got me feelin' hooked, so I give her the business
Why she got me feelin' so skyhii
If we do it then we might as well go try
I don't really wanna fall this time (time)
Why she got me feelin' so skyhii
If we do it then we might as well go try
I don't really wanna fall this time
Why you gotta go right there?
All up in ya nerves like some hair
Take it from the top, that's fair
I just need to know if you care
Because you spent time in NY, so I guess we'll C
Ain't fina be no John Gotti gettin' over on me
But we could clink up with the Clicquot
Want the caramel like a Rollo, spend time sippin' Bordeaux
Now I'm feelin' on your torso
Hand behind yo' neck like a scarf in the winter
I can be the Quarterback and you can be the Center
On my Oblongata, so I want the Medulla, you can
Be my Vicki Vallencourt and I'll be Adam Sandler
Sweatin' like you Tyla, you swimming all in the water
Im Dunkin' it Vince Carter, she Killin' it like a martyr
We lit, it's gettin hotter, delectable like a omelet, she
Viral it make 'em vomit, pull up and then let me park it
Her name is changing to Laursen, Khalil'in it like a prophet
I cuff it like law enforcement, she gooey just like a s'more is
Reviewing me like a tourist, got to do it like chores
She wet, I'm feeling porous until I can get the chorus
If it's me and you together, then we flyin' skyhii
You could come join my club girl, it's called the mile-high (yeah)
Steamin' 'til it's greener, why she got me feelin' high
Best friends til we f***, now I got her in my life
Feelin' like a fiend when she cop that Fenty
Wetter in the Uk, weather in her panties
Past the short-term, Ima need a subscription
While she got me feelin' hooked, so I give her the business
(Charge me what you want shawty)
Why she got me feelin' so skyhii (Come on, Come on)
If we do it then we might as well go try
I don't really wanna fall this time (time)
Why she got me feelin' so skyhii
If we do it then we might as well go try
I don't really wanna fall this time (time)
(Come on, Come on)
Yeah, you know I was thinkin' like
You know if you wanna meet up after this
We can, you know, go get something to eat or something like that
You know, I could learn a little more about you
Bro, she doesn't even know you exist
You just sitting here talking to yourself, looking like a idiot
(Talking to your damn self)
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Writer: Bryant Laursen
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