Airplane Mode

Agatha Casiano

Lights go down
Don't make a sound
Forget about the world we live in
Let fantasy start to sink in
Start the car
Let's go far
Where nobody can see us, see us
Ain't nothing left to discuss
Airplane mode, time to fly
Wish you were here, daydream high
Why?
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I don't cry over boys
Gotta stay cool, gotta stay fresh
Won't shed a tear, no time for stress
Bein' your side chick or bein' your wifey
You're stuck with me for the rest of your lifey
I hippity-hoppity on top of you
Maybe today, anytime soon
You know my number, you were the first
I walked away, but I'm thinkin' of you
Does your rebound play like me
Spinnin' your head while you're drivin', ridin
Does she even go hard throwin' cash
At the strippers cause you like it, you like it
Big fat sacks, racks on racks
Take it from the front as I sit in the back, yeah
Nothing in the world compares to you
You are my homie, my foe, my boo
Boy, if only she knew
She wears the ring that I threw at you
I'm such a fool, but I don't cry
I need a hit, gotta stay high, gotta stay cool
Gotta stay fresh, won't shed a tear
No time for stress
Bein' your side chick or bein' your wifey
You're stuck with me for the rest of your lifey
I hippity-hoppity on top of you
Maybe today, anytime soon
You know my number, you were the first
I walked away, but I
Gotta stay cool, gotta stay fresh
Won't shed a tear, no time for stress
Bein' your side chick or bein' your wifey
You're stuck with me for the rest of your lifey
Stay cool, gotta stay fresh
Won't shed a tear, no time for stress
Bein' your side chick or bein' your wifey
You're stuck with me for the rest of your lifey
Airplane mode, time to fly
Wish you were here
Daydream high
Why
Daydream high

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