Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wale
Wale
Lead Vocals
Phil Adé
Phil Adé
Background Vocals
Super Miles
Super Miles
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Christopher Braide
Christopher Braide
Songwriter
Miles Ellington Franklin
Miles Ellington Franklin
Songwriter
Olubowale Akintimehin
Olubowale Akintimehin
Songwriter
Philip Adetumbi
Philip Adetumbi
Songwriter
Yunalis binti Mat Zara'ai
Yunalis binti Mat Zara'ai
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Kutch
David Kutch
Mastering Engineer
No Credit
No Credit
Mixing Engineer
Super Miles
Super Miles
Producer

Lyrics

(Come fly with me)
Yeah
You're the one I've been waitin' for
This is all I got, girl, I saved it all for you
Using real emotions you can't ignore
That you've been havin' all night
Pour some Patrón, have a cup with me
Come by the crib, keep me company
Don't worry 'bout **** who look at me
Girl, if you **** with me
Just come and **** with me
I can put it on you, I just need me a chance
Must got mirrors on you, I see me in her pants
**** the club, girl, I've been ready to go
Got that Uber waitin', we can head to the door
Four Seasons or a room at the Ritz
I'ma show you this as real as it gets
Take me out the game, you might even do it
Christian Louboutin, Jimmy Choo, and Louis
(It's on me)
You'd be my heaven on earth
My love, my forever, my first
I know you not perfect
But, girl, you still worth it
I swear you're my gift and my curse, oh
You'd be my heaven on earth
My love, my forever, my first, oh
I know you not perfect
But, girl, you still worth it
I swear you're my gift and my curse
(Gift and my curse, fly with me)
If heaven had a height, she would be that tall, mmm
And see that far, you see my scars, mmm
I see your flaws, I see no problem
I know we not gods, but we all got 'em
She a introvert, still good in public
I'm not a socialite, so sure she'd love it
I would tell you more, no lyin' or nothin'
Maybe I like to pick fights just to write about 'em, mmm
Baby, you're right, you a good muse
Let me write a couple rhymes, couple hooks, boo
No Postmates, aye, 'cause they gon' make me wait
Had to go below your waist for the good food
With me
And with you, I'm tryna be
So I'm at your door again
And it's just past 4 a.m.
And I hope your phone ain't ring
Someone love's in your reach
To hold, share, and keep or leave
And the moon is in the sky
And it's cool 'cause she can fly
So pull up on me, pull up on me
And keep doin' your thing
You'd be my heaven on earth
My love, my forever, my first
I know you not perfect
But, girl, you still worth it
I swear you're my gift and my curse, oh
You'd be my heaven on earth
My love, my forever, my first, oh
I know you not perfect
But, girl, you still worth it
I swear you're my gift and my curse
(Gift and my curse)
(You'd be my heaven on earth)
(My love, my forever, my first)
(You'd be my heaven on earth)
(I swear you're my gift)
Written by: Chris Brown, Christopher Braide, Miles Ellington Franklin, Olubowale Akintimehin, Philip Adetumbi, Yuna
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