Lyrics

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
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