Amor - Flight (feat. Pot3nt) Lyrics

Hold on baby let me take a flight
Maybe then I might just make it right
We have our differences
But there's no end to this
So we just roll up
So we just roll up
So we just roll up
So we just roll up
So we just roll up
So we just roll up
We have our differences
But there's no end to this
So we just roll up
So we just roll up
You calling me this
You calling me that
Baby come on let's just face all the facts
My bitches told me you pulling an act
So imma start running right after the stacks yeah
Im calling my homies yeah
Calling the people that told me to lose you
Hitting the club, ain't looking for love
Im floating, I'm floating
I just need a boat
Is you my savior
Cupid with the bow
If not I'd rather my heart be a stone
Living my life like my phone on flight mode
Your ass deserve an applause
Just left me as soon as I cherished my flaws
F*ck I forgot I had paws
I forgot because you made me some typa hoe yeah
I had to change my ways
Insecurity just paved the way
Am I hallucinating
Or you just tryna play with my head
You know i was f*cking widdit
I changed when heard about your f*cking mistress
But couldn't tell not a difference
You was f*cking good that I fell
For your weakness
Hold on baby let me take a flight
Maybe then I might just make it right
We have our differences
But there's no end to this
So we just roll up
So we just roll up
So we just roll up
So we just roll up
So we just roll up
So we just roll up
We have our differences
But there's no end to this
So we just roll up
So we just roll up
So we just roll up
So we just roll up
So we just roll up
So we just roll up
We have our differences
But there's no end to this
So we just roll up
So we just roll up
Roll me that space coupé
Roll me that, gimme that dank, ou
Ima just pace through
Ain't gon put it on Facebook
This is awkward
Nobody willing to face books
I don't hate you
Just ain't getting that can-do
Somebody hold the blunt
I'm gonna have some fun
Might come back with fumbles
But you don't pay me nun
Baby that's the difference
Take flight, keep my distance
Believe you me I meant that
I might blow up this instance
Ohh that is my wish
Shooting my shot is a swish
Milli the cook in the kitchen
Amor snack and a dish
I got a packet of keys
Like
I got 4 pipes on lease
Roll up and smoke it in peace
Like
The city ain't got police
Hold on baby let me take a flight
Maybe then I might just make it right
We have our differences
But there's no end to this
So we just roll up
So we just roll up
So we just roll up
So we just roll up
So we just roll up
So we just roll up
We have our differences
But there's no end to this
So we just roll up
So we just roll up