Lyrics

Yeah Yeah I got my headphones on today Now get your fake news outta my face Ain't got no bills I have to pay There, there could be a missile headed straight my way Airbrush, airbrush, my life be like airbrush Even when the world is the worst Too much, too much, people complain too much Hate me but that's not my concern I'm feeling so alive right now I feel like I could fly Like I could touch the sky right now I guess I got my head in the clouds (wo-oo-oo) Right now, right now (wo-oo-oo) Right now, right now (wo-oo-oo) I'm not phased by the things you gotta say I guess I got my head in the clouds I'm a believer, this ain't no pill in a bottle I got a fever, that keep that heat on the throttle Got all the pretty women, I mean whatever you say I'm not a player, shhh, I run the play We got em' moving from New York to L.A Got all the angels tell the devil he ain't welcome today I know you probably not a saint the way you whip at the waist (okay) You gotta know that this the time and the place I'm feeling so alive right now I feel like I could fly Like I could touch the sky right now I guess I got my head in the clouds (wo-oo-oo) Right now, right now (wo-oo-oo) Right now, right now (wo-oo-oo) I'm not phased by the things you gotta say I guess I got my head in the clouds I'm feeling so alive right now I feel like I could fly Like I could touch the sky right now (huh) I guess I got my head in the clouds (Wo-oo-oo) (Wo-oo-oo) (Wo-oo-oo) (Wo-oo-oo) (Wo-oo-oo) Right now, right now (wo-oo-oo) Right now, right now (wo-oo-oo) I'm not phased by the things you gotta say I guess I got my head in the clouds (Wo-oo-oo)
Writer(s): Frederik Thaae, Daniel Weber, Brice Fox Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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