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Aeroplane Mode

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Lyrics

Hello? Huh? Yeah 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 makes best break when I switch Less stress 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 certain 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, belling 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 talking 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 Only real people around me Say it with my chest and 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 chains then I'm outtie 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
Writer(s): Harrison James Armstrong, Jacob Daniel Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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