Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Airplanes Pt II, artist - B.o.B.
Date of issue: 20.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Airplanes Pt II |
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars |
I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now |
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars |
I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now |
Dreaming. |
(oh oh oh oh) |
Of falling (mmm mmm mmm mmm) |
Dreaming (ooh oh oh oh) |
(ya) Lets pretend like it’s 98 |
like i’m eating lunch off of styrofoam trays |
trying to be the next rapper comin out the A (A-town) |
Hoping for a record deal to ignore my pain (ya) |
now lets pretend like i’m on the stage |
and when my beat drops everybody goes insane (woo) |
okay |
and everybody know my name and everywhere I go people wanna hear me sing (oh) |
oh yeah and I just dropped my new album on the first week I did Five-Hundred |
Thousand |
gold in the spring and diamond in the fall and then a world tour just to top it all off |
and lets pretend like they called me the greatest selling out arenas with big |
ass stages |
and everybody loved me and no-one ever hated |
lets try to use imagination |
Okay lets pretend like this never happened (never) |
like I never had dreams of being a rapper (rapper) |
like I didn’t write raps up in all of my classes |
like I never used to run away into the blackness |
now lets pretend like it was all good (good) like i didn’t live staring in a notebook (notebook) |
like I did the things that i probably knew i should (should) |
but Ii aint have neighbours thats why they call it hood (hood yeah) |
now lets pretend like i aint got a name before they ever call me BOB aka Bobby |
ray |
i’m talking back before the mixtapes (yeah) before the videos and the deals and |
the fame |
before the ever once compared me to Andre before i ever got on Myspace |
before they ever noticed my face so lets just pretend and make wishes out of airplanes |
and it seems like yesterday it was just a dream |
but those days are gone (gone gone) and just memories |
(oh oh) |
and it seems like yesterday it was just a dream |
but those days are gone (gone gone) |
allright lets pretend Marshall Mathers never picked up a pen |
lets pretend things would have been no different |
pretend he procrastinated had no motivation |
pretend he just made excuses that were so paper thin they could blow away with |
the wind |
marshall you’re never gonna make it makes no sense to play the game there ain’t |
no way that you’ll win |
pretend he just stayed outside all day and played with his friends |
pretend he even had a friend to say was his friend |
and it wasn’t time to move and schools were changing again |
he wasn’t socially awkward and just strange as a kid |
he had a father and his mother wasn’t crazy as sh-t |
and he never dreamed he could rip stadiums and just lazy as sh-t |
f-ck a talent show in a gymnasium bitch you won’t amount to sh-t quit |
daydreaming kid |
you need to get your cranium checked you thinking like an alien it just ain’t |
realistic |
now pretend they ain’t just make him angry with this sh-t and there was no one |
he could even aim when he’s pissed it and his alarm went off to wake him off but he didn’t make it to the rap |
Olympics left to his plane and he missed it he’s gon' have a hard time explaining to Hailey and Laney these food stamps and |
this wick shit |
cuz he never risked shit he hopes and he wished it but it didn’t fall in his |
lap so he ain’t even here |
he pretends that… |
Airplanes in the night sky like shooting stars |
I could really use a wish right now wish right now wish right now |
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars |
I could really use a wish right now wish right now wish right now |