LAND

Brionne
Hop up in a coupe, no roof
Rollin' in a loop wit my niggas, Coupe, ah

Take my hand
Do you wanna fly over land
Brazil to Japan
We can fly high never land
We'll never land
Roll up again

Take my hand
Do you wanna fly over land
Gulf coast to Aruba
Diving with the dolphins doing scuba diving
Vibing
Ooh, oh oh yeah

Open your mind and be free
No you are not imagining
You're right where you should be
Open up your eyes and see

Usher in the vibes
I'm gonna do it my way
Don't care what you say
You can't delay my ride
Cause I'm flying high, high, high

Yes we're flying high
We don't know where we'll land though
And we don't wanna know

Take my hand
Do you wanna fly over land
Brazil to Japan
We can fly high never land
We'll never land
Roll up again

Take my hand
Do you wanna fly over land
Gulf coast to Aruba
Diving with the dolphins doing scuba diving
Vibing
Ooh, oh oh yeah

Wanna fly ova land wit a nigga
Take trips to Japan wit a nigga
Roll the dice
Truth scarier than poltergeist
He know his ex ain't poppin shit, she twice as likely
Come get cake wit Bri and eat the icing
Hood ass fantasy, the bougie lifestyle
Let's elope in trees, I'll take you hiking
Don't like good and clean want rude and nasty
See Brionne need a soldier
What's yo name what's yo rank
You gone stand at my gates
You gone balance my planks
Can't get played for a fool won't hold ya
Just might leave out for life, no folding
You'll get stopped at the light, no motion
I just need a real love, no potions
We can swim in the stars, no ocean
Ugh

Take my hand
Do you wanna fly over land
Brazil to Japan
We can fly high never land
We'll never land
Roll up again

Take my hand
Do you wanna fly over land
Gulf coast to Aruba
Diving with the dolphins doing scuba diving
Vibing
Ooh, oh oh yeah

Yes we're flying high
We don't know where we'll land though
And we don't wanna know



Credits
Writer(s): Cordero Hale
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