Fly Away
You know what it is
When you hear that
"Han!"
Wes
(Yeah, ADP on beats, boy)
Montana!
(Yo, Eb, you did it again)
Baby, tell me where to go and we can fly away, yeah
Anywhere you want, girl, you can roll with me, yeah
Pack up a bag and we can go missin', yeah-yeah
Champagne and kisses in different locations
Yeah, yeah, yo, yo
Palm trees, I got a foreign in a foreign whip
Paris or Bahamas, you can take a pick
I be with my angel doin' demon shit (demon)
I can make an atheist believe this shit (on God)
Double Rs on the Rolls Royce umbrella
Drop the top in the rain, fuck the leather
And now that you've got somethin' better
You ain't got to worry 'bout a thing, it's forever
Red rose petals on my bed
I can't get you out my head
A night that you won't regret
These feelings you can't neglect
Red rose petals on my bed
I can't get you out my head
A night that you won't regret
Baby, tell me where to go and we can fly away, yeah
Anywhere you want, girl, you can roll with me, yeah
Pack up a bag and we can go missin', yeah-yeah
Champagne and kisses in different locations (Wes)
Yeah (Montana, han)
Clearport, G5s go capiche (go capiche)
Shawty livin' in my head with no lease (han)
She my red rose through the concrete (han)
Flyin' through the clouds, still in arm reach (ayy, ayy)
Take her to an island with no navi (navi)
Shawty changed her picture on her avi (agh!)
Drop tinted, we crush linen
Speed (skrrt)
Count on me in the ninth innin'
Take one, take two, fresh off the block (block)
Count ones, make moves, we call the shots
YGs, Bora Bora to Maldives
Nah please, everythin' ain't for IG
Red rose petals on my bed
I can't get you out my head
A night that you won't regret
These feelings you can't neglect
Red rose petals on my bed
I can't get you out my head
A night that you won't regret
Baby, tell me where to go and we can fly away, yeah
Anywhere you want, girl, you can roll with me, yeah
Pack up a bag and we can go missin', yeah-yeah
Champagne and kisses in different locations, yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah (Montana!)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah
When you hear that
"Han!"
Wes
(Yeah, ADP on beats, boy)
Montana!
(Yo, Eb, you did it again)
Baby, tell me where to go and we can fly away, yeah
Anywhere you want, girl, you can roll with me, yeah
Pack up a bag and we can go missin', yeah-yeah
Champagne and kisses in different locations
Yeah, yeah, yo, yo
Palm trees, I got a foreign in a foreign whip
Paris or Bahamas, you can take a pick
I be with my angel doin' demon shit (demon)
I can make an atheist believe this shit (on God)
Double Rs on the Rolls Royce umbrella
Drop the top in the rain, fuck the leather
And now that you've got somethin' better
You ain't got to worry 'bout a thing, it's forever
Red rose petals on my bed
I can't get you out my head
A night that you won't regret
These feelings you can't neglect
Red rose petals on my bed
I can't get you out my head
A night that you won't regret
Baby, tell me where to go and we can fly away, yeah
Anywhere you want, girl, you can roll with me, yeah
Pack up a bag and we can go missin', yeah-yeah
Champagne and kisses in different locations (Wes)
Yeah (Montana, han)
Clearport, G5s go capiche (go capiche)
Shawty livin' in my head with no lease (han)
She my red rose through the concrete (han)
Flyin' through the clouds, still in arm reach (ayy, ayy)
Take her to an island with no navi (navi)
Shawty changed her picture on her avi (agh!)
Drop tinted, we crush linen
Speed (skrrt)
Count on me in the ninth innin'
Take one, take two, fresh off the block (block)
Count ones, make moves, we call the shots
YGs, Bora Bora to Maldives
Nah please, everythin' ain't for IG
Red rose petals on my bed
I can't get you out my head
A night that you won't regret
These feelings you can't neglect
Red rose petals on my bed
I can't get you out my head
A night that you won't regret
Baby, tell me where to go and we can fly away, yeah
Anywhere you want, girl, you can roll with me, yeah
Pack up a bag and we can go missin', yeah-yeah
Champagne and kisses in different locations, yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah (Montana!)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Kanye Omari West, George Duke, Miri Ben-ari, John David Jackson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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