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Co-Pilot Lyrics - Artist : Nate Good
United airlines, flying UA870 to San Francisco is now boarding to A gate 16-1
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, let's 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 mercy but 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 springs 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 what's up on your mind, I can finish your sentence before you can think You at the top of my face, that's 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 |
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