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Airplane Mode Video (MV)




Performed By: TiRon & Ayomari
Length: 4:38
Written by: Omari Allen, TiRon Jeffries




TiRon & Ayomari - Airplane Mode Lyrics




3 in the morning
On my mind like I don't even mind it
Model in my mind, yeah
Am I dreaming or maybe I'm too high
Good God you're my goddess
Killer, killer, killing
If I hit ya would you pick your phone up
And if I'm with ya would you put your phone down

Could you put your phone down
Could you put your phone down

3 in the morning
On my head (Yeah)
Image of your frame work
Wonder how it work, yeah
Are you moving or murdering the vibe
My God you're my goddess, yeah
Killer, killer, killing
If i hit ya, would you pick your phone up
But if I'm with ya would you put your phone down

Could you put your phone down
Could you put your phone down

Gon' put it down so you could put it down girl
Gon' turn it off so you could turn me on girl

Busy body body
I mean, I need
Nothing but you
I seen IG
Cleopatra Egypt
You send me swangin (Swangin)
I don't need you famous to frame it
And I don't need you poppin to lock in with you
Would you put your phone down, let me rock one with you
Could you put it on silent and let me slide with you

Wanna vibe with ya
Ya vibrator be vibe killin'
Is you A.D.H.D
Say you feelin' me
I'm feelin' you ya know
I can tell underneath all the cool you glow
Light me up, light me up
Listen up ya missing out on a good thang
Checking for an update what
Say what
Girl that ain't whassup
I ain't asking much
But a little R.E.S.P.E.C.T
Bet ya find out that I'm pretty easy
Going, going, gone
But you never gon know it know it know it
As long as you're cell phone blowing up
Don't take for granted the chance you're handed
Put down the handheld and get with it
This is the perfect time to open up
But gotta turn off the data wait up wait up

Could you put your phone down
Could you put your phone down

She doesn't like you
Thinks you're corny
A lame. A f*ck boy
Broke
Thinks you're weird
Hates your Soundcloud
She crops you out of the pictures you take together
Doesn't tag you
She screenshot your texts and then shows them to other niggas
They talk about you
They laugh
He is cooler than you
He has more money than you
You are cold McDonald fries
You are reggie
The boof
She's too pretty
You're too ugly
Thinks you're boring
She doesn't respect you
You're a loser
You will never be shit
You don't deserve love
You will never be happy
Equals
I should probably f*ck her best friend
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3 in the morning
On my mind like I don't even mind it
Model in my mind, yeah
Am I dreaming or maybe I'm too high
Good God you're my goddess
Killer, killer, killing
If I hit ya would you pick your phone up
And if I'm with ya would you put your phone down

Could you put your phone down
Could you put your phone down

3 in the morning
On my head (Yeah)
Image of your frame work
Wonder how it work, yeah
Are you moving or murdering the vibe
My God you're my goddess, yeah
Killer, killer, killing
If i hit ya, would you pick your phone up
But if I'm with ya would you put your phone down

Could you put your phone down
Could you put your phone down

Gon' put it down so you could put it down girl
Gon' turn it off so you could turn me on girl

Busy body body
I mean, I need
Nothing but you
I seen IG
Cleopatra Egypt
You send me swangin (Swangin)
I don't need you famous to frame it
And I don't need you poppin to lock in with you
Would you put your phone down, let me rock one with you
Could you put it on silent and let me slide with you

Wanna vibe with ya
Ya vibrator be vibe killin'
Is you A.D.H.D
Say you feelin' me
I'm feelin' you ya know
I can tell underneath all the cool you glow
Light me up, light me up
Listen up ya missing out on a good thang
Checking for an update what
Say what
Girl that ain't whassup
I ain't asking much
But a little R.E.S.P.E.C.T
Bet ya find out that I'm pretty easy
Going, going, gone
But you never gon know it know it know it
As long as you're cell phone blowing up
Don't take for granted the chance you're handed
Put down the handheld and get with it
This is the perfect time to open up
But gotta turn off the data wait up wait up

Could you put your phone down
Could you put your phone down

She doesn't like you
Thinks you're corny
A lame. A f*ck boy
Broke
Thinks you're weird
Hates your Soundcloud
She crops you out of the pictures you take together
Doesn't tag you
She screenshot your texts and then shows them to other niggas
They talk about you
They laugh
He is cooler than you
He has more money than you
You are cold McDonald fries
You are reggie
The boof
She's too pretty
You're too ugly
Thinks you're boring
She doesn't respect you
You're a loser
You will never be shit
You don't deserve love
You will never be happy
Equals
I should probably f*ck her best friend
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Writer: Omari Allen, TiRon Jeffries
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, GO RONNIE PUBLISHING


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