Aitch - Aeroplane Mode lyrics
Aitch [Harrison Armstrong]
[Aitch - Aeroplane Mode lyrics]
I don't wanna talk on the phone no more
(More) they got it twisted
They think they're oh so sure
True say, I should be open more
But they don't know what goes
On behind closed doors
How can you hate on a kid?
Set pace, made change, now I'm chasin' a quid
I just slide through
Made the best break when I switch
Bare strain in my brain but I never
Say shit and it's takin' the piss
Huh, minor, I'm made for this
Been puttin' in major shifts
That's how mumsy raised the kid
The fame's gone to his head, "Yo, Aitch
You're
A ghost, where you been?", Please lowe it
I'm busy i've not changed, I've grown, I've
Gotta get dough, more time
I'm not in the city
Got my guys to the end and I know set
Man have got mine if it ever gets sticky
And I don't ever act bad but big bro's
Goin' on mad if you wanna act silly
Energy's high, no negative vibes
I'll get it in time
Stop-stop telling your lies, bellin' my line
Expect a decline head's in the sky
Somehow I managed to stay on the grind
But I stay true to my mind
No one can tell me that I'm not the guy
I don't wanna talk on the phone no more
They got it twisted
They think they're oh so sure
True say, I should be open more
But they don't know what goes
On behind closed- yeah
Keep my mouth shut, I ain't talkin' too much
I see all of the fake
I just walk in and shush
Try and stay cool but my
Temperature's all the way up
You say it's all love but
I'm callin' your bluff
It's crazy, you gotta go get it
A solid foundation can fall into dust
Some people used to have all of my trust
If you hate on the kid then
You all can get f- (Beep)
Only real people around me
Say it with my chest and proudly (Proudly)
You'll soon change your mind if you doubt me
Imagine a playlist without me
I can't have no haters about me
They wanna throw shade and I
Hate when it's cloudy
Tryna make my change then I'm outty
No, you can't have my number, don't shout me
I don't believe them stories, I
See straight through it all
It's just boring
Seen the game, kick the door in
Boy, if I shoot my shot, then I'm scorin'
Too many texts I'm ignoring
I just been in my zone and exploring
All in time, I won't force it
A wise man told me "Time is important"
I don't wanna talk on the phone no more
They got it twisted
They think they're oh so sure
True say, I should be open more
But they don't know what goes
On behind closed doors