Fly Away

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J.Von

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Ooh
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
All my hoes want
Some attention from me when I'm workin
She don't love too much
Said the bitches round me make you nervous
She on red carpet and the news
She a bad bitch for the views
Had her dancin up in the room
Drop a bag on her when you choose her, or cut her loose
That's mine
That's mine
And I ain't trippin bout the loot
That's fine
That's fine
Just keep it playa, tell the truth (Woah)
Say you got me from the root (Yeah)
Need a down bitch who gon shoot sum'
Nigga hating, tell him do sum'
Tryna fly away and run it up
Woah, yeah
We still can't move on
How we still arguin
I done did what you want
Tryna cop yo new watch
Spent time on you thought
You ready
You leave
You petty, oh no
And I see that nigga who think he in line, but you can do better
You need a freak, baby you fine, and I got the pleasure (Woah)
Not on my Playboy shit, no Hefner
Tryna make up, yeah, no Jenner
Rolls Royce Truck, wetty umbrella, (Yeah)
Baby we don't gotta wait
We could hop on a plane, yeah
I don't even got hoes in my face
They won't get in the way, nah
(Yeah)
And you know it's only for the dream
And it's only smoke behind the screen
Tryna run it up for you and me, but
My hoes want
Some attention from me when I'm workin
She don't love too much
Said the bitches round me make you nervous
She on red carpet and the news
She a bad bitch for the views
Had her dancin up in the room
Drop a bag on her when you choose her, or cut her loose
That's mine
That's mine
And I ain't trippin bout the loot
That's fine
That's fine
Just keep it playa, tell the truth (Woah)
Say you got me from the root (Yeah)
Need a down bitch who gon shoot sum'
Nigga hating, tell him do sum'
Tryna fly away and run it up
(Uh, Yeah, Woah)
Tryna make me feel more pain
Gettin numb to it like novocaine
Got a long distance hurtin' close range
You wylin
Cold heart like all my diamonds (Yeah)
Oh you keep yo shit on silent? (Ah)
If you feel like that, then baby (Ooh, yeah)
You got it
I need
More time and I need my peace
He ain't poppin this shit like me
Don't try
Okay, you right
You take your time
I'll wait, I'll try
To stay down, stay down for the ride
Is you down, down? Pick a side, ahh
I'm seeing it baby
Like I drew it, right out by the sand
If you can, don't tell me it's over
If it's over, say sum in advance
And I'm knowing you know what I'm on
If I stop, I ain't coming home
So I'm clocked in for the road, yeah, but
My hoes want
Some attention from me when I'm workin
She don't love too much
Said the bitches round me make you nervous
She on red carpet and the news
She a bad bitch for the views
Had her dancin up in the room
Drop a bag on her when you choose her, or cut her loose
That's mine
That's mine
And I ain't trippin bout the loot
That's fine
That's fine
Just keep it playa, tell the truth (Woah)
Say you got me from the root (Yeah)
Need a down bitch who gon shoot sum'
Nigga hating, tell him do sum'
Tryna fly away and run it up

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