In My Private Jet (Tyler's Version)
Erstellt von Michael Cue mit Udio AI
2024-04-28
Lyrics
(Verse 1) Crowded terminals, flights delayed, Endless lines where patience fades. But I've got a secret, up my sleeve, A silver bird, that's waiting just for me. (Pre-Chorus) I skip the hassle, I dodge the stress, No more queues, no more mess. With a ticket to the sky, that's all my own, I'm flying high, I'm in the zone. (Chorus) 'Cause I'm soaring above, on wings of chrome, In my private jet, I've found my home. No more airport blues, just the open sky, It's a business move, and I'm flying high. (Verse 2) First class? No, this is elite, A cabin of luxury, my personal retreat. From LA to Paris, New York to Rome, This jet-set life, I proudly own. (Bridge) It's not just travel, it's an art, Every takeoff, a brand new start. A world above, where dreams are real, In my private jet, that's the deal. (Chorus) 'Cause I'm soaring above, on wings of chrome, In my private jet, I've found my home. No more airport blues, just the open sky, It's a business move, and I'm flying high. (Outro) So here's to the skies, and the freedom they bring, To the power of flight, on an airfoil wing. In my private jet, I'll see you there, Above the clouds, without a care.