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Something in The Air Video (MV)




Performed By: Leonaitasi
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Jack Mailau, Leonaitasi Tuionetoa




Leonaitasi - Something in The Air Lyrics




Yeah
I just feel like there's something in the air
Especially this year
C'mon
It's pure

Look I
Been to all these big cities
Seen all these pretty women
Getting to a point where that really ain't that appealing
Don't get me wrong in the moment that's just how I'm feeling
Wanna chase millions so I have a house with high ceilings
Put my BM in it with an AMG in it
With a matte black finish & no credit card limit
Come on
Work hard play hard I can't take no days off
Top pick whenever I pop up on your radar
You can tell your mans that you'll probably see him later
Now you wanna make love once you got a taste of
Something in the air tell how you really feeling
Young playa that's the mood I really been in
Heartbreaker that's just how I see it getting
Married to the game so I gotta see it to the finish
I said I gotta see finish
Everybody with me but I guess we'll see who's really with it

I came to shit started
My stage I'm getting it sorted
I can't depend on nobody
I'm tryna tell you my story

I came to shit started
My stage I'm getting it sorted
I can't depend on nobody
I'm tryna tell you my story

You see us swimming with the big fishes that's the shit we been on
Hear this shit knocking this is exactly where you belong
I been gone too long
Who's hot
Who's on
Who knew
Not you
Sit back
Cool off
To all the cats that come around & show no love
Don't be up in our section cause you ain't with us
I meant it when it said only say shit once
I'm back In the cut
I shut down the club from the back to the front
You gotta show me love little shortie hands up
I'm not one to front Imma tell you from the jump
I'm tryna get acquainted with we should stay in touch
But this ain't what you want

I came to shit started
My stage I'm getting it sorted
I can't depend on nobody
I'm tryna tell you my story

I came to shit started
My stage I'm getting it sorted
I can't depend on nobody
I'm tryna tell you my story

From the back to the front
Shortie hands up
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English

Yeah
I just feel like there's something in the air
Especially this year
C'mon
It's pure

Look I
Been to all these big cities
Seen all these pretty women
Getting to a point where that really ain't that appealing
Don't get me wrong in the moment that's just how I'm feeling
Wanna chase millions so I have a house with high ceilings
Put my BM in it with an AMG in it
With a matte black finish & no credit card limit
Come on
Work hard play hard I can't take no days off
Top pick whenever I pop up on your radar
You can tell your mans that you'll probably see him later
Now you wanna make love once you got a taste of
Something in the air tell how you really feeling
Young playa that's the mood I really been in
Heartbreaker that's just how I see it getting
Married to the game so I gotta see it to the finish
I said I gotta see finish
Everybody with me but I guess we'll see who's really with it

I came to shit started
My stage I'm getting it sorted
I can't depend on nobody
I'm tryna tell you my story

I came to shit started
My stage I'm getting it sorted
I can't depend on nobody
I'm tryna tell you my story

You see us swimming with the big fishes that's the shit we been on
Hear this shit knocking this is exactly where you belong
I been gone too long
Who's hot
Who's on
Who knew
Not you
Sit back
Cool off
To all the cats that come around & show no love
Don't be up in our section cause you ain't with us
I meant it when it said only say shit once
I'm back In the cut
I shut down the club from the back to the front
You gotta show me love little shortie hands up
I'm not one to front Imma tell you from the jump
I'm tryna get acquainted with we should stay in touch
But this ain't what you want

I came to shit started
My stage I'm getting it sorted
I can't depend on nobody
I'm tryna tell you my story

I came to shit started
My stage I'm getting it sorted
I can't depend on nobody
I'm tryna tell you my story

From the back to the front
Shortie hands up
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Jack Mailau, Leonaitasi Tuionetoa
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