Flight

Uhh, baby I don't wanna fight
Wanna take flight
Get you that food have one bite
Land at ORD at midnight
Uhh, the love is bland, Pail, looking sorta white
Ooh baby you were right this wasn't gonna work out
Work out, guess it was for the night
Ooh baby at first sight (sight!)
Yeah at first sight
In it kinda of feel tight
Said go on it light
Take you all over the world
Give you a tour
Ooh baby for sure
Don't give up I'm worth more
Working with you is a chore
If there is a problem there is a core
At first it was pure
Is it me or you
When you were gone I had the flu
Feeling kind of blue
Ooh don't feel bad
I'm new
R.I.P POP "Woo"

Uhh baby I don't wanna fight
wanna take flight
Get you that food have one bite
Land at ORD at midnight
Uhh the love is bland, Pail, looking sorta white
Ooh baby you were right this wasn't gonna work out



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Writer(s): Jack Garcia
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