Lyrics Wavin' - AL3JANDRO

I′m feeling too good
Maybe I'm too high
Feels like I′m soaring staring down there from a bird's eye
Nothing to cling to
Let go and fly away
Can't catch me slippin′ if I′m gliding past these city lights
Look if you need me
And you can't reach me
Unless you got the private chopper with no ceilings
I′m way too far to stop
Move too fast to ever drop
This that kind of rock
Make you pop or knock it off

I got a diamond in the back
And my wrist and fingers match
Auto pilot on the ga-a-a-as
I got designer shit on tap
All the nightmares that you had
Look me up, I'm worse than tha-a-a-a-a-at

Ooo-ooh
Wavin′ like my plane's taking off
Ooo-ooh
Left em′ at the gate don't wait up
Plane's taking off soon
Wavin′ like my plane′s taking off
Ooo-ooh
Custom private jets
You can't even guess how I paid for it

I feel like I could
Win on bad night
Bet it on black and hit the jack
I read your snake eyes
I wouldn′t mean to
Thank God that I'm this way
Might catch me drippin′ like Poseidon
Surfing through the sky
Look you can't see me
You can′t be me
You keep on acting like the movies
This ain't T.V
Head knocking body shots
Take it off like Mardi Gras
I keep the body shop
In the house like party rock

I got a diamond in the back
And my wrist and fingers match
Auto pilot on the ga-a-a-as
I got designer shit on tap
All the nightmares that you had
Look me up, I'm worse than tha-a-a-a-a-at