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Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah Oh, on a flight to Miami (800) Mm-mm On a flight to Miami (Flight to Miami), we talk about branding (Talk about branding) I told her, "If we together, you gotta stop dancing" She bad and exotic, she tatted like Chantine On a flight to Miami, I got my hand in her panties On a flight to Miami, she said don't play with her (She said don't play with her) I send flowers to her knowin' it's okay with her (It's okay with her) And she the only one I call my baby girl (I call my baby girl) Chanel, Chanel, Chanel to my favorite girl (My favorite girl) She lit in her city now, can't no bitch say shit about her Before she leave me, I'ma put them bitches out (I'ma put them bitches out) Jet skis and boat rides, buckets full of mayo on both sides (On both sides) Marni T-shirt, Marni pants, I want Marni for both sides I can't cut the smile, me and my lil' bitch, we both vibes I love Ski-ami, you can't get near us, we high profile Rolls-Royce, you'll pull us back to back, this bitch like ghost town (This bitch like ghost town) I adore you, I wanna love you 'cause I know how Girl, you deserve an Audemar (Audemar) You take the lead, you go ahead and drive the car (Go ahead and drive the car) I know whenever you leave, you ain't goin' too far I got whatever you need, that's why I gave you my heart Letras de canciones On a flight to Miami, we talk about branding I told her, "If we together, you gotta stop dancing" She bad and exotic, she tatted like Chantine (She tatted like Chantine) On a flight to Miami, I got my hand in her panties On a flight to Miami, she said don't play with her (She said don't play with her) I send flowers to her knowin' it's okay with her (It's okay with her) And she the only one I call my baby girl (I call my baby girl) Chanel, Chanel, Chanel to my favorite girl (My favorite girl) From Letras Mania