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Whoo It's your boy, Roxa Welcome to flight Q5 you can get this work It's your captain speaking Let's do this Like an aviator (nilikumakumbi kumbi) Ghat me feeling you better Sininga kate kumbi kumbi Can I write you a letter Niku uze what you do to me Or maybe meet you later So I tell you what you do to me You ghat me on my auto pilot Auto pilot You ghat me on my auto pilot On my auto pilot You ghat me on my auto pilot Auto pilot You ghat me on my auto pilot On my auto pilot Listen Ah, I'm not stressing my mind over you You a dime we can find very few How you gravy neat and land on your stool But let's fly cause it's time over due But there a lot things you need to shake off I'm in your runway now you need to take off Or the clothes that you wearing I'm preparing for the time we pole like I'm talking bearings I got some for your earings You need to take them off they bringing interference Theren't even a word How we gonna do this, a bird and a bird In my plane you'll be co-pilot The safest in da air you'll no die not We'll not buy that, come let me show you all I got Like an aviator (nilikumakumbi kumbi) Ghat me feeling you better Sininga kate kumbi kumbi Can I write you a letter Niku uze what you do to me Or maybe meet you later So I tell you what you do to me You ghat me on my auto pilot Auto pilot You ghat me on my auto pilot On my auto pilot You ghat me on my auto pilot Auto pilot You ghat me on my auto pilot On my auto pilot Nvela Ah, basiye bakambe ife tikaluta Its a safe flight we don't need a parachute ah Sitiza pindamuka kulibe vakuduka Elo it's a smooth take off kulibe vakuluka Now tell me were you wanna be, first class or the cockpit If you come to the front we can lock it We can control the body turbulence Autopilot the plane then we dance You too hot baby I go, damn! All the luggage in the back needs a cargo plane But I cannot complain You got the apple thing It's only right that I mark I'ma baboo sane, hollup But I ain't trying throw you outta windows Let me shit up before I'm flying single Hey baby we can fly to cloud nine Just buckle up, you know it's about time Like an aviator (nilikumakumbi kumbi) Ghat me feeling you better Sininga kate kumbi kumbi Can I write you a letter Niku uze what you do to me Or maybe meet you later So I tell you what you do to me You ghat me on my auto pilot Auto pilot You ghat me on my auto pilot On my auto pilot You ghat me on my auto pilot Auto pilot You ghat me on my auto pilot On my auto pilot It's a happy day Come here let me tell you everything Umani pasa ma wings that my body has never seen I believe I can fly when you ride with me Can be your superman when night with me I can take you to the moon soon Tell me if got room You can be with this goon Somewhere for a moon soon We'll be flying daily Any second any weather with my kamungeli Nili welele welele Bali mu chenjete chenjete But nibalanga langa Mu mutendele tendele Love the shawty she my business musamu melele melele She love the nasty D on my fwelele fwelele When I take you to Japan I can be your samurai We can cook up on the plan mailo tiliku dubai Hope it's my number that dial on I can take you anywhere auto pilot Like an aviator (nilikumakumbi kumbi) Ghat me feeling you better Sininga kate kumbi kumbi Can I write you a letter Niku uze what you do to me Or maybe meet you later So I tell you what you do to me You ghat me on my auto pilot Auto pilot You ghat me on my auto pilot On my auto pilot You ghat me on my auto pilot Auto pilot You ghat me on my auto pilot On my auto pilot
Writer(s): Duncan Michael Sodala Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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