Verse 1: (Khleo Thomas)
mind games for grown kids
Ill probably never know what love is
pictures to my email keep me visualizing
songs on iChat keep me fantasizing
about her body and how she fits in those purple leggings
and how she look underneath the lights in my candle setting
shes from New Orleans she go to Tulane
distance between us is nothing but a plane ticket
the text written she said she with it
all I gotta do is give in so she can visit
but is this something you expect?
all these questions being asked soon as I read the text saying
Chorus:
fly me out to Cali fly me out to Cali
fly to emotions that I should remember barely
fly me out to you Ill let you fly into me
give me a tour of the city Ill give you something to see
Verse 2: (Khleo Thomas)
so tell me how you take it
low key Im flying you here just to have you naked
to see your hair dripping wet
to hear your moan every time I kiss your neck
my t-shirt and your panties
is what I see you wearing looking ready as youre standing
right in front of me girl come to me
watch I make you scream as your nails grip the back of me
Ill do you right I swear I will
you cant keep your legs still
smiling saying Im the best
all this ran through my mind as soon as I read the text saying
Hook:
Verse 3:
wassup?
she said she wanted to take a trip
vacation with a nigga for the weekend have a fake relationship
I told her pack your bags right now
I fly so much can bring you out on my miles
suns out pick you up with the top down
she smiled I said baby welcome to my town
you wanna go out tonight? well baby I got that too
so any club we go to I know the promoter or owner its good girl
she never seen that in her life
I seen that in her eyes looking at the city lights
far from where we met
dont know whats gonna happen next
we probably gonna have some sex
I knew that when I got that text saying