Co-Pilot
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โฑ๏ธ 3:59 duration
๐ ID: 5997820
๐ Lyrics
I think I might snap and lose control.
Girl can you distract me, let me know.
Pop that cap, and let that body roll.
Girl you take me higher, swing me low.
Would you be my, co-pilot?, hop on that 7-47.
Would you be my, co-pilot?, Up up away and to the heavens.
Would you be my co-pilot?
Would you be my, would you be my, be my, be my co-pilot.
Would you be my, would you be my, be my, be my co-pilot.
So much, temptation.
You bad, lets face it.
You thick, you thin.
Through all the thick and the thin though.
Would you be loyal, and treat me like royalty?, Yeah.
Young king, young queen. Yeah.
Two souls, one team. Yeah.
Okay, snapchat your face, hey.
For heaven sakes, hey.
Come to my place, hey.
Don't you be late, hey.
Just bring your birthday suit, on my [?] cool.
Late nights, swing by my stool.
I got this little song for you. It goes.
You rock my t-shirt with your vans, with your vans, hey.
I like it better with no hands, with no hands, hey.
You off that wrong 1-51, mixed up those sorry nights.
You stuck like gum, off of that blunt. Make sure that rolley tight.
I think I might snap and lose control.
Girl can you distract me, let me know.
Pop that cap, and let that body roll.
Girl you take me higher, swing me low.
Would you be my, co-pilot?, hop on that 7-47.
Would you be my, co-pilot?, Up up away and to the heavens.
Would you be my co-pilot?
Would you be my, would you be my, be my, be my co-pilot.
Would you be my, would you be my, be my, be my co-pilot.
I like that happy go lucky shit.
I like that come here and fuck me shit.
Couple of places we did it, that we can go head and just cross that off the bucket list.
I love the thought off you when the fall comes.
I love the thought of you when it's [?].
Explain to me how I'm the wrong one, When I'm doing all of the right things.
I picture the thought of you rocking a beanie.
And in it girl, we doing dinner and drinks.
I know exactly whats up on your mind, I can finish your sentence before you can think.
You at the top of my face, thats when you know when it's real.
Sometimes were on a different page, But when were fairy tales real?
On the tail of the back of a ball-cap, I got a tail in the far back.
I make the studio slide through, I'm with whatever your tryin do.
If you need somewhere to hide out, hop in the car and just ride out.
I be down at the O, writing some flows, and this how it goes.
I think I might snap and lose control.
Girl can you distract me, let me know.
Pop that cap, and let that body roll.
Girl you take me higher, swing me low.
Would you be my, co-pilot?, hop on that 7-47.
Would you be my, co-pilot?, Up up away and to the heavens.
Would you be my, co-pilot?
Would you be my, would you be my, be my, be my co-pilot.
Would you be my, would you be my, be my, be my co-pilot, hop on that 7-47.
Would you be my, co-pilot?, Up up away and to the heavens.
Would you be my co-pilot?
Would you be my, would you be my, be my, be my co-pilot.
Would you be my, would you be my, be my, be my co-pilot.
Girl can you distract me, let me know.
Pop that cap, and let that body roll.
Girl you take me higher, swing me low.
Would you be my, co-pilot?, hop on that 7-47.
Would you be my, co-pilot?, Up up away and to the heavens.
Would you be my co-pilot?
Would you be my, would you be my, be my, be my co-pilot.
Would you be my, would you be my, be my, be my co-pilot.
So much, temptation.
You bad, lets face it.
You thick, you thin.
Through all the thick and the thin though.
Would you be loyal, and treat me like royalty?, Yeah.
Young king, young queen. Yeah.
Two souls, one team. Yeah.
Okay, snapchat your face, hey.
For heaven sakes, hey.
Come to my place, hey.
Don't you be late, hey.
Just bring your birthday suit, on my [?] cool.
Late nights, swing by my stool.
I got this little song for you. It goes.
You rock my t-shirt with your vans, with your vans, hey.
I like it better with no hands, with no hands, hey.
You off that wrong 1-51, mixed up those sorry nights.
You stuck like gum, off of that blunt. Make sure that rolley tight.
I think I might snap and lose control.
Girl can you distract me, let me know.
Pop that cap, and let that body roll.
Girl you take me higher, swing me low.
Would you be my, co-pilot?, hop on that 7-47.
Would you be my, co-pilot?, Up up away and to the heavens.
Would you be my co-pilot?
Would you be my, would you be my, be my, be my co-pilot.
Would you be my, would you be my, be my, be my co-pilot.
I like that happy go lucky shit.
I like that come here and fuck me shit.
Couple of places we did it, that we can go head and just cross that off the bucket list.
I love the thought off you when the fall comes.
I love the thought of you when it's [?].
Explain to me how I'm the wrong one, When I'm doing all of the right things.
I picture the thought of you rocking a beanie.
And in it girl, we doing dinner and drinks.
I know exactly whats up on your mind, I can finish your sentence before you can think.
You at the top of my face, thats when you know when it's real.
Sometimes were on a different page, But when were fairy tales real?
On the tail of the back of a ball-cap, I got a tail in the far back.
I make the studio slide through, I'm with whatever your tryin do.
If you need somewhere to hide out, hop in the car and just ride out.
I be down at the O, writing some flows, and this how it goes.
I think I might snap and lose control.
Girl can you distract me, let me know.
Pop that cap, and let that body roll.
Girl you take me higher, swing me low.
Would you be my, co-pilot?, hop on that 7-47.
Would you be my, co-pilot?, Up up away and to the heavens.
Would you be my, co-pilot?
Would you be my, would you be my, be my, be my co-pilot.
Would you be my, would you be my, be my, be my co-pilot, hop on that 7-47.
Would you be my, co-pilot?, Up up away and to the heavens.
Would you be my co-pilot?
Would you be my, would you be my, be my, be my co-pilot.
Would you be my, would you be my, be my, be my co-pilot.