(Yeayea, uh) This the age we pay for our past shit, yeah, yeah Never thought you'd settled for average, no, no Heard your baby daddy a has-been, yeah, yeah Why the fuck you keep going back then? No, no Must've thought about me in traffic, yeah, yeah Must've noticed I'm in my bag then, yeah, yeah No, my shawty cannot be average, no, no Don't you hit me and tell me tap in Deep in your soul, you cease to grow It means you know, you keep it low Shit, deep in my phone, I creep, I scroll I see you go, I know that It's deja vu It's deja vu It's deja vu It's deja vu Don't need no plans 'cause I got plans to kill We off that Henny mixed with Chamomile Wish we could jump from where we stand Until we land on another planet And you know just how I feel, feel, feel Don't need no plans 'cause I got plans to kill We off that Henny mixed with Chamomile Wish we could jump from where we stand Until we land on another planet And you know just how I feel, feel, feel