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Nov 5, 2016 · Airplane Mode Lyrics: I need to not pick up my phone / I'll go straight to airplane mode / Find something to do, alone / I can be a little bit cold / But my third eye is going blind / I'm ...
I'll go straight to airplane mode Find something to do, I know I can be a little bit cold But my third eye is going blind I'm unaligned with my body and mind It's playing tricks, I say I'm fine But really, it's hurting me deep inside 'Cause I've been dreaming 'bout you, ooh I've been wishing that I was next to you, ah I've been dreaming of us, oh
Na God dey do am, no be my power. Grace na koko, the talent na jara. So I lock myself inside my yara go down on my knees, and I call on baba. 'Cause sometimes. E dey be like say I wan manya oh. All the pressure and the wahala oh. E dey be like say I don tire. Sometimes. E dey be like say wan manya oh.
Grace na koko, the talent na jara. So I lock myself inside my yara go down on my knees, and I call on baba. But sometimes. E dey be like say I wan manya. All the pressure and the wahala. E dey be like say I don tire. Sometimes. E dey be like say wan manya. All the pressure and the wahala.
