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Veela - Airplane Mode Lyrics



Veela - Airplane Mode Lyrics




Words are cryptic
Vision fuzzy
Gotta focus the ride's gettin' stuffy
Blotted lipstick
Must be lucky
More distracted each time that she touch me

Loud acrylic
Lashes fluffy
Day old liner pulled out and smudgy
Style acidic
And she touchy
But when she panting her eyes say she loves me

We be comin out hot in a minute
Rev it gun it get it up to the limit
Got to drop the top when she in it
Everybody know I rock for the women
Yeah I make her cum
Eating up her cake and there ain't no crumbs
And she got her phone on airplane mode
Good luck if you want to get her when I'm done

So let's just go away
And don't you hesitate
If you give I will take
You love to make me wait

I wanna
I wanna own you come to mother
Make you wanna go faster
Own it all the moaning make me wanna outlast her
Gun it while we roamin' we can make amends after
Focus on the road let me take control

Listen buttercup
If I let go of the wheel better pick it up
She an alien surreal go on turn it up
Need to get it now boom boom
Get the bass loud space out
Zoom zoom how's it taste always so
Cute cute low waisted faded
Cool cool girl get it down lower
Hop up in my chair
Scooch over

Spank it crank it pack it up and bank it
Thangs a banquet it turn me into a fan fan

Skanky hanging ranting panting amping up
We dancing we do it all for the girl gang

Up the ante song got me cunty hungy
Bang bang Miki dang dang Vicky dang
If you like her candy lick it up
If you like it pink you gonna dang dang dig it

Come pass me a plate gonna eat em up
The gals on a date burnin' on fire
Shake ass wind your waist weather heating up
She a panther a snake better tear me up

We be comin out hot in a minute
Rev it gun it get it up to the limit
Got to drop the top when she in it
Everybody know I rock for the women
Yeah I make her cum
Eating up her cake and there ain't no crumbs
And she got her phone on airplane mode
Good luck if you want to get her when I'm done

So let's just go away
And don't you hesitate
If you give I will take
You love to make me wait
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Words are cryptic
Vision fuzzy
Gotta focus the ride's gettin' stuffy
Blotted lipstick
Must be lucky
More distracted each time that she touch me

Loud acrylic
Lashes fluffy
Day old liner pulled out and smudgy
Style acidic
And she touchy
But when she panting her eyes say she loves me

We be comin out hot in a minute
Rev it gun it get it up to the limit
Got to drop the top when she in it
Everybody know I rock for the women
Yeah I make her cum
Eating up her cake and there ain't no crumbs
And she got her phone on airplane mode
Good luck if you want to get her when I'm done

So let's just go away
And don't you hesitate
If you give I will take
You love to make me wait

I wanna
I wanna own you come to mother
Make you wanna go faster
Own it all the moaning make me wanna outlast her
Gun it while we roamin' we can make amends after
Focus on the road let me take control

Listen buttercup
If I let go of the wheel better pick it up
She an alien surreal go on turn it up
Need to get it now boom boom
Get the bass loud space out
Zoom zoom how's it taste always so
Cute cute low waisted faded
Cool cool girl get it down lower
Hop up in my chair
Scooch over

Spank it crank it pack it up and bank it
Thangs a banquet it turn me into a fan fan

Skanky hanging ranting panting amping up
We dancing we do it all for the girl gang

Up the ante song got me cunty hungy
Bang bang Miki dang dang Vicky dang
If you like her candy lick it up
If you like it pink you gonna dang dang dig it

Come pass me a plate gonna eat em up
The gals on a date burnin' on fire
Shake ass wind your waist weather heating up
She a panther a snake better tear me up

We be comin out hot in a minute
Rev it gun it get it up to the limit
Got to drop the top when she in it
Everybody know I rock for the women
Yeah I make her cum
Eating up her cake and there ain't no crumbs
And she got her phone on airplane mode
Good luck if you want to get her when I'm done

So let's just go away
And don't you hesitate
If you give I will take
You love to make me wait
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Writer: Miyoki Music, Veela Music
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Veela
Language: English
Length: 2:48
Written by: Miyoki Music, Veela Music

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