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Flight Video (MV)




Performed By: Pell
Featuring: Dave B
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: David Wilson, Jared Pellerin, Tatiauna Matthews




Pell - Flight Lyrics
Official




[ Featuring Dave B ]

"Je veux faire le tour du monde avec toi, bébé
Viens prendre cet avion avec moi, es-tu prêt? Allons-y"

(From the booth to the floor, from the, from the)
(From the booth to the floor)

"Je veux voyager le monde avec toi
Terminer la où tu n'es jamais allé
D'autres landes, l'avion est preparé pour voyage"

Imma do half, I'm just tryna move slow
You could do the rest, 'fore we take it all to go
Been in here before, eighth time is the charm
Got a watch on my arm, but the hands look froze
Take a night trip, 'til we both just coast
Take a hit of this let your mind just float
Paris, New Orleans, Amsterdam, on the road
Living on the vibes, we don't gotta head home
Draped up in free clothes
Leave the worries at the crib, we don't need those
Love that weed talk
We got three rolled
Uber through the city
'Cause you know that we throwed
Skrrt, skrrt
I'm back to beast mode
Never, beep beep
Green lights, we keep going
The feelings on your mind
Keeps showing
Just enjoy the flight

(From the booth to the floor, from the, from the)
(From the booth to the floor)
Just enjoy the ride

(From the booth to the floor, from the, from the)
(From the booth to the floor)
Just enjoy the ride

Green Lights
Good weed
Get high
No wings

Green Lights
Good weed
Get high
No strings

'Bout that time of day he get restless
Ten steps back bass bump it's still fretless
How could I be upset in LA weather
She got skin like butter, she been a product of heaven
And I been auto pilot since I met you
That's no bread down and I still get flew
It's a war on anybody that intrude
Had to fight to allow the blessings to get through

I feel it head to my toes
From the roof to the floor
(From the booth to the floor, from the, from the)
(From the booth to the floor)

And my brain, yeah it floats
You know how that go
(From the booth to the floor, from the, from the)
(From the booth to the floor)
Just enjoy the ride

I feel it head to my toes
Green Lights
From the roof to the floor
Good weed
Get high
No wings

And my brain, yeah it floats
Green Lights
You know how that go
Good weed
Get high
No strings

Green Lights
Good weed
Get high
No wings
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English

"Je veux faire le tour du monde avec toi, bébé
Viens prendre cet avion avec moi, es-tu prêt? Allons-y"

(From the booth to the floor, from the, from the)
(From the booth to the floor)

"Je veux voyager le monde avec toi
Terminer la où tu n'es jamais allé
D'autres landes, l'avion est preparé pour voyage"

Imma do half, I'm just tryna move slow
You could do the rest, 'fore we take it all to go
Been in here before, eighth time is the charm
Got a watch on my arm, but the hands look froze
Take a night trip, 'til we both just coast
Take a hit of this let your mind just float
Paris, New Orleans, Amsterdam, on the road
Living on the vibes, we don't gotta head home
Draped up in free clothes
Leave the worries at the crib, we don't need those
Love that weed talk
We got three rolled
Uber through the city
'Cause you know that we throwed
Skrrt, skrrt
I'm back to beast mode
Never, beep beep
Green lights, we keep going
The feelings on your mind
Keeps showing
Just enjoy the flight

(From the booth to the floor, from the, from the)
(From the booth to the floor)
Just enjoy the ride

(From the booth to the floor, from the, from the)
(From the booth to the floor)
Just enjoy the ride

Green Lights
Good weed
Get high
No wings

Green Lights
Good weed
Get high
No strings

'Bout that time of day he get restless
Ten steps back bass bump it's still fretless
How could I be upset in LA weather
She got skin like butter, she been a product of heaven
And I been auto pilot since I met you
That's no bread down and I still get flew
It's a war on anybody that intrude
Had to fight to allow the blessings to get through

I feel it head to my toes
From the roof to the floor
(From the booth to the floor, from the, from the)
(From the booth to the floor)

And my brain, yeah it floats
You know how that go
(From the booth to the floor, from the, from the)
(From the booth to the floor)
Just enjoy the ride

I feel it head to my toes
Green Lights
From the roof to the floor
Good weed
Get high
No wings

And my brain, yeah it floats
Green Lights
You know how that go
Good weed
Get high
No strings

Green Lights
Good weed
Get high
No wings
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Writer: David Wilson, Jared Pellerin, Tatiauna Matthews
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC

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