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Fly First Class Video (MV)




Performed By: Remembersb
Length: 2:45
Written by: Stephen Brown




Remembersb - Fly First Class Lyrics




Know you had a few shots and your chest got hot girl, I bet you feel right
It's been a long week and you're trying to get high, fly first class for the night
I rather be alone when I tour on the road but, girl you're just my type
Girl you know who I am, I'm the mother f*cking man
Now hop on up aboard this flight alright

You f*cking with a nigga who just won't lose, 6'3 black canvas no tattoos
I got time we can mac before my next move
Beat the kitty up a couple scratches and a neck bruise
I'm whipping up the rice with the salmon
We don't need a club where the aux get to dancing
You like rum mix the coke with the Captain
He know where you at why the f*ck he keep asking
Here for the night not a week, knew just what it was when you signed the release
Wanna go for a ride let me toss you my keys
And put the top down if you down da breeze, ya
Now wanna circle back to the crib, round 2 on my dick, know you down for the shit
You f*cking with a king can't go back to a prince
Got you licking your lips staring at this dick print

Know you had a few shots and your chest got hot girl, I bet you feel right
It's been a long week and you're trying to get high, fly first class for the night
I rather be alone when I tour on the road but, girl you're just my type
Girl you know who I am, I'm the mother f*cking man
Now hop on up aboard this flight alright

I cancelled my plans just for you, I can't keep my hands off of you
I'm loving the way that you move, you ride and you grind to the groove
It's a quarter past 2 change the settings, keys to the Ritz you and me getting naked
Asking if I got bud, don't you know
I'm Jamaican, say I'm down to earth for a nigga this famous
VIP status head straight to the back
See the glitz and the glam please don't get attached
If you stare into the light probably won't make it back
Can't walk a straight line I should call a cab, aye
No lie girl I'm drunk just a little, 3 seat back wanna meet in the middle
Hand up on your thigh got the pum on sizzle
I'm bout to eat the cake but for now just a nibble

Know you had a few shots and your chest got hot girl, I bet you feel right
It's been a long week and you're trying to get high, fly first class for the night
I rather be alone when I tour on the road but, girl you're just my type
Girl you know who I am, I'm the mother f*cking man
Now hop on up aboard this flight alright

I cancelled my plans just for you, yea yea yea yea
Cause I can't keep my hands off of you
SB
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Know you had a few shots and your chest got hot girl, I bet you feel right
It's been a long week and you're trying to get high, fly first class for the night
I rather be alone when I tour on the road but, girl you're just my type
Girl you know who I am, I'm the mother f*cking man
Now hop on up aboard this flight alright

You f*cking with a nigga who just won't lose, 6'3 black canvas no tattoos
I got time we can mac before my next move
Beat the kitty up a couple scratches and a neck bruise
I'm whipping up the rice with the salmon
We don't need a club where the aux get to dancing
You like rum mix the coke with the Captain
He know where you at why the f*ck he keep asking
Here for the night not a week, knew just what it was when you signed the release
Wanna go for a ride let me toss you my keys
And put the top down if you down da breeze, ya
Now wanna circle back to the crib, round 2 on my dick, know you down for the shit
You f*cking with a king can't go back to a prince
Got you licking your lips staring at this dick print

Know you had a few shots and your chest got hot girl, I bet you feel right
It's been a long week and you're trying to get high, fly first class for the night
I rather be alone when I tour on the road but, girl you're just my type
Girl you know who I am, I'm the mother f*cking man
Now hop on up aboard this flight alright

I cancelled my plans just for you, I can't keep my hands off of you
I'm loving the way that you move, you ride and you grind to the groove
It's a quarter past 2 change the settings, keys to the Ritz you and me getting naked
Asking if I got bud, don't you know
I'm Jamaican, say I'm down to earth for a nigga this famous
VIP status head straight to the back
See the glitz and the glam please don't get attached
If you stare into the light probably won't make it back
Can't walk a straight line I should call a cab, aye
No lie girl I'm drunk just a little, 3 seat back wanna meet in the middle
Hand up on your thigh got the pum on sizzle
I'm bout to eat the cake but for now just a nibble

Know you had a few shots and your chest got hot girl, I bet you feel right
It's been a long week and you're trying to get high, fly first class for the night
I rather be alone when I tour on the road but, girl you're just my type
Girl you know who I am, I'm the mother f*cking man
Now hop on up aboard this flight alright

I cancelled my plans just for you, yea yea yea yea
Cause I can't keep my hands off of you
SB
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Writer: Stephen Brown
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