Standing on the runway waiting to takeoff. I wanna fly, you're watching me break off. I can't move 'cause the man has a rake off. You gotta help me, help me to shake off This body of mine. (Man I
the dab daddy. Dab, dab on top of dab. Takeoff in the kitchen like I'm Dexter's Lab. Walk in the mall and I dip in Ge'. Swappin', no swappin', no check the tag. Gas better sewed up, bitch you wanna take
). Saweetie gon’ glow, Saweetie gon’ shine (Yeah). Takeoff for the tens, I don’t see no nines. My name on they lips, my name on they minds. How I take it from the block to the Hollywood sign. Chorus Ava Max. If
and scared of me. Hook up your seat belt, it's time for takeoff I don't think you ready for this jelly. I don't think you ready for this jelly. I don't think you ready for this. 'Cause my body too