Wiz Khalifa

Wiz Khalifa - Fly You songtekst

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[Intro - wiz khalifa]
Yeah! all this louis vuitton
I see clearly now
Ocean view, you deserve it
I do this for you

[Verse 1 - wiz khalifa]
Say the trees couldn't get better
Need this sort of weather
70 degrees, your drinks come with umbrellas
Cutting off my phone, ignoring important texts
And email messages. say I do it big
I can't do it less than this
Them other niggas talking shit
She ain't impressed with them
Got the spins. and we been up for a minute
That explains all the trips I invested in
It's funny how all the fussing and fighting
Turn around into us fucking and flying
Every night I'm on the road you
Call me up and you crying. was worried about
Them bitches, now you too busy picking diamonds
And don't you worry about them prices
Cause if you want it I got it and I'mma pay for it
The good weed's lit, the champagne's poured
Order whatever you want if you got a taste for it
It's every girl's dream, but you awake for it

[Hook]
Fly you to where I am
I'll fly you!

[Verse 2 - wiz khalifa]
And you know how it goes
I go harder than a bitch - pardon my french
But I go hard for this. you never had to see me
On the starving artist shit, but mama
When you caught me cheating thought that you would
Call it quits. knew fucking with me that
You was taking all the risks
So you ain't trying to get bent
Saying I'll be straight and you'll be the one
Hurting in the end. and that's no good!
Just tryna put you on the game like a coach would...
Everything going just how it should, now your friends
Jealous. they hating on us. but we so far they can't
Tell us. we living like it was made for us
When you're ready, give me a call and I'll be waiting on it
All you gotta do is hit me when you land
And I'll pick you up from the airport
And take you straight to the villa where I stay
In resorts. 5-star suites, spend weeks at the day spa
Mama keep your day job, I'mma...

[Hook]
Fly you to where I am
I'll fly you!

[Verse 3 - wiz khalifa]
And no matter where we go, you
Say you never been
She in love, cause I keep it g
Not cause of g's that I spend
But I do spend g's on expensive weed
Vintage sneaks and hotel room keys
Can't afford dates, spend a whole week
Red-eye, no sleep - window seat
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