Fly in the night, my wings are spread wide
Lights in the sky, they stars or city lights
Living my life day to day like a monk
Ladies tellin' me I'm a good lookin' hunk
I can't even help it they just really want my junk
Call me brad Pitt, I do my own stunts
Make my own beats
Grow my own skunk
Doin' what I want
Life is good for me
I'm ClassyTheMan
Row my own yacht
I'm bumpin' Damn Damn
ClassyTheMan with the beats on demand
Your bitch wear a Fitbit
My bitch drive a Benz
Do this shit alone, I don't need no friends
I don't need no blended drinks to befriend
All I'm lookin' for is a Euro trip
Round trip flight with the stewardess
Fly to Italy and maybe Paris
If I'm lucky I might meet an heiress
Fly in the night, my wings are spread wide
Lights in the sky, they stars or city lights
Falling through the sky
Holding my breath
I'm scared for my life
Closing my eyes
I feel the air in my i-i-i's
Thinking to my self, should I dive?
All I'm lookin' for is a Euro trip
Round trip flight with the stewardess
Fly to Italy and maybe Paris
If I'm lucky I might meet an heiress
Fly in the night, my wings are spread wide
Lights in the sky, they stars or city lights