Cloud 9

Some days I get anxious
I forget to breath
Something takes over me
I start thinking bout' the judgment
As if all eyes are on me, can't be
Cause the world moves so fast
So many people pass
It's so easy to fall in and out the cracks
That's kinda how I like it
No stress and I don't mind it
Aye
They ask me where I'm at, like I'm hiding
But I ain't hiding
I'm just a little skeptical bout' who I let feel feel all this energy
Aye
It's something special, let me tell you
You just gotta feel me
A little bit peculiar, but enticing
Sweet like icing
But spicy like the summer weather
Head in the clouds, like she floating on a feather
5'1 fairy from the Nevers'

With a whole lot to say
Sometimes it gets me in trouble
So I just put it on the page
Don't gotta listen, imma talk my shit either way
Said imma talk my shit, no matter the time or place

If you need me you can catch me in the booth, said
That's where I go to get a little loose
When I needa find my muse
I hop up on these instrumentals
Take a little cruise
I find a little groove
I paint a picture with my voice, give your ears a nice view
If you let me, I can sing away the bad news
Sing away a couple of your blues
Melodies infused with
Passion

You see the material
Don't need to do no flashin'
Said, my walk, my talk, my style
My flow, my aura, my smile
All the little things that make me versatile
Don't worry I'll be here for a while
There's really no rush
Art is commotion
But as far as time goes
I don't think I needa make a fuss
Much rather discuss
The things that make me feel in this world
After all, I'm just your not so average girl

With a while lot to say
So imma put it on the page

I'm just on cloud nine
You can't blow my high, ouh
Aye, aye, aye
Said, i'm just on cloud nine
You can't blow my high, ouh
Aye
Said i'm just on cloud nine



Credits
Writer(s): Lindsey Turner
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