PL4NiTT NAMiK - FOREIGN SHAWTY

In a bad mood
Hit up your page
Talk about you
All about you
When is you free?
Tacos sound cool
Come around noon
I just got paid
Fuck with Lil Uz'?
You Better Move
Lift up my day
Right around noon
I'm running late
Thinking 'bout you
Got have the juice
No Minute Maid
Step in the booth
I'm bulletproof
No JFK
Cruise in the coupe
I'm 'bout to scoop
Fuck was I saying?

We 'bout to fly away
Just meet me at the college
Girl, you can be my pilot
I'll let you run the mileage
We 'bout to fly away
(She pulled up in the 16)
Just meet me at the college
(She pulled up in a fly thing)
Girl you can be my pilot
(I pulled up with the high beams)
I let you run the mileage
(I pulled her under my wings)

It feel like a shortage
When I look at shawty
She my fantasy, yah
Her body so banging
I'm drawing a portrait
From my memory, yah
She put her hand on me
I'm feeling like Curry
I'm draining that three, yah
I hand her the mask
And we go undercover
It's shiny and green, yah
Shawty so immaculate
They think I'm tapped in
So jealous of me, yah
The snakes they been lacking
They talking that smack
It's no conspiracy, yah
Breaking it, breaking it
Breaking it, breaking it
Breaking it down
Slow motion
Taking off

Fly away
Just meet me at the college
Girl, you can be my pilot
I'll let you run the mileage
We 'bout to fly away
(She pulled up in the 16)
Just meet me at the college
(She pulled up in a fly thing)
Girl you can be my pilot
(I pulled up with the high beams)
I let you run the mileage
(I pulled her under my wings)

Mmm
Fly out
Mmm
Fly out
Hey
Fly out
Fly out

Mmm
Fly out
Mmm
Fly out
Hey
Fly out
Fly out
Fly out
Fly out

Written by:
Miguel Apreza-Ojeda, Junior Loya

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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