Fly Her Out
I gotta make her go
I gotta make her go
I gotta make her go
I gotta make her go
This bitch too hard to read
Like all her feelings black
I thing we need time alone
Cause we are way too attached
We break up okay like dido
She tryna trap kiddo
But I think she just want my bread
And live in the future
In my head
I just mansion mansion
This lean so romantic uh
We fell in love with cups
Now slow motion dancing
Relationships are
Not important
She want just want a
Nigga balling
She want nigga
To put in his all in
Can't show her to much emotion
I let talk to herself
She always she fuck ona song
Saying words that ain't even there
Just so we can get it on
Just so I don't think she wack
And her boyfriend treat her trash
I should teach him how to rap
I should teach him how to trap
Cause he just feed her dreams
That I could make come true
We can Go out the country
I know studio in Malibu
Vacation to Bora bora
What happens in Vegas
Stay vegas
She say daddy record with
Autotune let it buss
And we can make it famous
Fly
Fly her out
Fly her out
Fly her out
Just let her go
Going out
Fly her out
Let her fly
Fly
Fly her out
Fly her out
Fly her out
Fly her out
She wanna go
Let her go woah
We can go
Let her go woah
Oh woah woah woah woah
Oh woah woah woah woah
Let her go
Let her go woah
Let her go
Let her go woah
Tell me what is wrong
What is wrong
Tell me what is wrong
What is wrong
Can you let me know woah
Let me know oh
Can you let me know woah
Let me know oh
What's ya darkest secret
What's ya secret
Tell me what's ya secret
What's ya secrets
What's ya darkest secret
What's ya secret
Tell me darkest secret
All your secrets
I won't let 'em go woah
Let em go woah
I won't let her go woah
Let 'em go woah (Let 'em go woah)
Oh no woah oh no woah
This bitch too hard to read
This bitch too hard to read
Like all her feelings black
Like all her feelings black
Like all her feelings black
Like all her feelings black
Black
Black black black
All your feelings black baby
You need help tell me
I can help you
Put you on drugs me and you
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
It's a feeling we can't take in
It's a feeling we can't make up
It's a feeling we can make love
I gotta make her go
I gotta make her go
I gotta make her go
This bitch too hard to read
Like all her feelings black
I thing we need time alone
Cause we are way too attached
We break up okay like dido
She tryna trap kiddo
But I think she just want my bread
And live in the future
In my head
I just mansion mansion
This lean so romantic uh
We fell in love with cups
Now slow motion dancing
Relationships are
Not important
She want just want a
Nigga balling
She want nigga
To put in his all in
Can't show her to much emotion
I let talk to herself
She always she fuck ona song
Saying words that ain't even there
Just so we can get it on
Just so I don't think she wack
And her boyfriend treat her trash
I should teach him how to rap
I should teach him how to trap
Cause he just feed her dreams
That I could make come true
We can Go out the country
I know studio in Malibu
Vacation to Bora bora
What happens in Vegas
Stay vegas
She say daddy record with
Autotune let it buss
And we can make it famous
Fly
Fly her out
Fly her out
Fly her out
Just let her go
Going out
Fly her out
Let her fly
Fly
Fly her out
Fly her out
Fly her out
Fly her out
She wanna go
Let her go woah
We can go
Let her go woah
Oh woah woah woah woah
Oh woah woah woah woah
Let her go
Let her go woah
Let her go
Let her go woah
Tell me what is wrong
What is wrong
Tell me what is wrong
What is wrong
Can you let me know woah
Let me know oh
Can you let me know woah
Let me know oh
What's ya darkest secret
What's ya secret
Tell me what's ya secret
What's ya secrets
What's ya darkest secret
What's ya secret
Tell me darkest secret
All your secrets
I won't let 'em go woah
Let em go woah
I won't let her go woah
Let 'em go woah (Let 'em go woah)
Oh no woah oh no woah
This bitch too hard to read
This bitch too hard to read
Like all her feelings black
Like all her feelings black
Like all her feelings black
Like all her feelings black
Black
Black black black
All your feelings black baby
You need help tell me
I can help you
Put you on drugs me and you
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
It's a feeling we can't take in
It's a feeling we can't make up
It's a feeling we can make love
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Writer(s): Andrew Smalls
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