Aer - Island lyrics
[Aer - Island lyrics]
I won’t stop till I got private planes, mhmm
After that plane comes the yacht, mhmm, yeah
After that yacht comes the island, mhmm
Till then I’m working… grinding…grinding
Mhmm
Hey mama, hey mama, I think you and
I should roll to the crib, ma
Hey mama hey mama
Don’t bother if you gone bring the drama
Gimme something good girl balance that karma
Yelling Carter hundred times youda think
It was a mantra i wander with my gang but
We ain't no mobsters
Just punks gettin lost among the genres
Manage my game stay upping my roster
Gold cleopatras
Need that spirit round to open my chakras
More layin em down with
Less police helicopters
She my tall glass of water
When I’m all hungover
That's why I need you in my life chick
Why I need you in my life chick, mhmm
And wherever we going
I'll be learning different languages
I won’t stop till I got private planes, mhmm
After that plane comes the yacht, mhmm, yeah
After that yacht comes the island, mhmm
Till then I’m working… grinding…grinding
Mhmm
Hey mama, hey mama, I think you and
I should roll to the crib, ma
Hey mama hey mama
Don’t bother if you gone get insane
My pockets rarely empty cuz
We bringing that change
Margaritas in the tropics stay
Bringing them waves
And she didn’t believe me when
I declared my age
I’m 21 with riveting content
Filling up the page
I’m a whole other animal when
I rip through the stage i’m taking names
Only way is wayland making the claims
I want a lot of hot as
Lava Aubrey Plazas to play
Wasn’t Harvard material but thats
Coming my way
Now i need you in my life chick, now
I need you in my life chick, mhmm
And wherever we flying
I’ll be taking private planes
I won’t stop till I got private planes, mhmm
After that plane comes the yacht, mhmm, yeah
After that yacht comes the island, mhmm
Till then I’m working… grinding…grinding
Mhmm mhmm
After that plane comes the yacht, mhmm, yeah
After that yacht comes the island, mhmm
Till then I’m working… grinding…grinding
Mhmm
Hey mama, hey mama, I think you and
I should roll to the crib, ma
Hey mama hey mama
Don’t bother if you gone bring the drama
Gimme something good girl balance that karma
Yelling Carter hundred times youda think
It was a mantra i wander with my gang but
We ain't no mobsters
Just punks gettin lost among the genres
Manage my game stay upping my roster
Gold cleopatras
Need that spirit round to open my chakras
More layin em down with
Less police helicopters
She my tall glass of water
When I’m all hungover
That's why I need you in my life chick
Why I need you in my life chick, mhmm
And wherever we going
I'll be learning different languages
I won’t stop till I got private planes, mhmm
After that plane comes the yacht, mhmm, yeah
After that yacht comes the island, mhmm
Till then I’m working… grinding…grinding
Mhmm
Hey mama, hey mama, I think you and
I should roll to the crib, ma
Hey mama hey mama
Don’t bother if you gone get insane
My pockets rarely empty cuz
We bringing that change
Margaritas in the tropics stay
Bringing them waves
And she didn’t believe me when
I declared my age
I’m 21 with riveting content
Filling up the page
I’m a whole other animal when
I rip through the stage i’m taking names
Only way is wayland making the claims
I want a lot of hot as
Lava Aubrey Plazas to play
Wasn’t Harvard material but thats
Coming my way
Now i need you in my life chick, now
I need you in my life chick, mhmm
And wherever we flying
I’ll be taking private planes
I won’t stop till I got private planes, mhmm
After that plane comes the yacht, mhmm, yeah
After that yacht comes the island, mhmm
Till then I’m working… grinding…grinding
Mhmm mhmm