Lyrics

Getaway my getaway bae
Every time I'm with you it feels just like a holiday
Living in the moment or die over memories
Have her friday then return her back on sunday
Getaway my getaway bae
Every time I'm with you it feels just like a holiday
Living in the moment or die over memories
Have her friday then return her back on sunday
Passport gang new year new passport stamps
Hopscotch you be jumping round the map
Turbulence can't mess up on your plans
Call me sully I'll land you off safe
In time you will end up in my gaff
Red eye plotting on her soul plane
Keep watch for the Snakes on the plane
Don't take the piss
I was raised in piss
Raised round piss
Know you get the drift
I can sense bullshit them other hoes basic
Your glow your love I can't resist
Your body and curves I reminisce
Lemme know when you arrive at heathrow
I'll let you know when I depart heathrow yeah
Getaway my getaway bae
Every time I'm with you feels just like a holiday
Living in the moment or die over memories
Have her friday then return her back on Sunday
Getaway my getaway bae
Every time I'm with you feels just like a holiday
Living in the moment or die over memories
Have her friday then return her back on sunday
She catching flights and not feelings
Fashion week for the weekend
When she weak and when she's leaning
Retail therapy for healing
See you messing with them rappers
See you done with them trappers
When I'm done on holiday
I'll return you to them brothers
Getaway my Getaway bae
Every time I'm with you feels just like a holiday
Living in the moment or die over memories
Have her friday then return her back on sunday
Getaway my Getaway bae
Every time I'm with you feels just like a holiday
Living in the moment or die over memories
Have her friday then return her back on sunday
Yeah
Ooh ooh ooh
Yeah
Ooh ooh ooh
Yeah
Ooh ooh
Eyeah eyeah eyeah
Getaway my Getaway bae
Every time I'm with you feels just like a holiday
Living in the moment or die over memories
Have her friday then return her back on Sunday
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