FLIGHT

Flight, in July
In the summer, in the sky
Close my eyes, I woke up and felt the vibe
Got that bag, flew to France
Got baguettes in my hands

Flight, in July
In the summer, in the sky
Close my eyes, I woke up and felt the vibe
Yeah that bag was for the team
Back in New York we stay G3

Close my eyes and I wake up on the beach
Go through times, habits keep me in the heat
Yeah it's those bad habits
No one knows how to hide them



Credits
Writer(s): Luis Castellanos
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