| I got up today
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| And my flight was late
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| On my way to L. A I jumped up on a plane
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| And put on my shades
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| And threw on my head phones
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| I was vibing to this beat
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| That made me move my feet
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| Boy that thang was stickin
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| And then I heard this melody
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| The dopest one I’ve ever seen
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| Something out the usual
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| So Mr. Pilot please
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| I think I got a hit on you
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| Hurry to the studio.
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| I’ll play across the world
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| Across the world
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| Across the world
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| I’ll play across the world
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| Across the world
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| Across the world
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| I’ll play across the world
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| Well I got up today
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| Put some gas in my tank
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| To make it to the studio
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| And then I heard this beat
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| It made me move my feet
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| Hell yeah that thang was super dope
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| And then I sang this melody
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| The dopest one I’ve ever seen
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| Something out the usual
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| So Mr. Engineer
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| Turn up the auto tune
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| So ill be on the radio
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| Been around the world
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| Same old songs
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| Now on stage
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| Hit the bras and thongs
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| Long way from what I came from
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| Fighting in the club
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| For just singing a song
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| Now my passports full
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| I’m outta pages
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| New places, new faces
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| New fans, all ages
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| Black, pink, purple, orange,
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| Caucasians
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| Latinos, European and
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| Asians.
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| In Japan, they Knew all my lyrics,
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| it was Amazing!
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| They spoke Spanish
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| I guess its true what they say
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| Music is the universal language
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| It’s a true blessing you know
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| To travel the globe |