Clickbait Primates - Private Jet

She bought a whip with her dollars
Pink rarri, got a penthouse on the 13th floor
No disrespect, baby girl
Can you tell me who you are posing for?
Remember it when I told you
You were perfect from the start
How many likes will it take
Before you believe it for yourself
I see madness in your heart
Oh oo oh I see madness in your, your heart
Let me take a look at that
Throw a filter on it
Turn around let me take the shot from the back
30, 000 likes in this world you can trade that
Still I can’t hold a conversation
All this anxiety
Weighing down like gravity
Everybody here is standing too close to me
Everyday struggle but I can’t stay sober
Let me take a shot
Let me show you how my life is perfect
She met a rich man
Dressed him up
Post him on instagram
He in’t to pretty but god damn
Let me show you all the places
He can take me
We be making love
On a private jet
Gonna make the mile high
A private jet
He’s gonna treat me all night
On a private jet
Cold champagne on ice
A private jet
Living my best life
Addicted to the fantasy
She fell in love with everything except the truth
Giving up on reality is growing heavy on
Heavy on everyone around you
Remember when I told you it’s all fake and full of lies
How many likes will it take before you
Believe it for yourself
I see magic in your heart
Oh ou oh I see magic in your heart
Who are you posing for
Who are you posing for
She met a rich man
Dressed him up
Post him on instagram
He in’t to pretty but god damn
Let me show you all the places
He can take me
We be making love
On a private jet
Gonna make the mile high
A private jet
He’s gonna treat me all night
On a private jet
Cold champagne on ice
A private jet
Living my best life
On a private jet
Gonna make the mile high
A private jet
He’s gonna treat me all night
On a private jet
Cold champagne on ice
A private jet
Living my best life

Written by:
Dax Czernatowicz, Rob Laurion

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