Lyrics
[girl1, verse 1] Rolling down the strip, we turn the night up, Glam squad on deck, in our ride, we light up. Snap, filter, post, bad B's we flex, Cruising, grooving, no worries, [girl2, spoken]Wait what's that!? [girl1, verse 2] Thump goes the ride, is that a normal sound, Check the rearview, "oh damn, we hit that dude." He alive? No clue, we not gonna stay, Pedal to the metal, let’s G T F away. [chorus, group] There he fliiiiiiiies, so hiiiiiiiiigh, like an angel in the air, that boy’s got flair, yea he fly, [girl2]"Flyin in the air!" Didn’t mean to do like this, no not the plan, oh man, oh man, [girl2]"oh shit!" [chorus, group] There he fliiiiiiiies, [spoken, girl2]("He ain't look so good.") so hiiiiiiiiigh, like an angel in the air, that boy’s got flair, yea he fly, [girl2]"He hit the dirt!" (Shhh) Didn’t mean to do like this, no not the plan, oh man, that nasty. [girl2, spoken]("He hot tho") [girl1, bridge] Hit the gas, time to dash, but those eyes pull us back, In this crash, it a smash, on his back. [girl2, spoken]("He hot tho!") [Outro, group] Girls' night out, (yea!) hitting the town, (oh yea!) Yea we ready to glow, (ooooh yea!) We keep it on the low! ("low?" yea!) [music fades out] [girl2, spoken, frightened] "I think we really fucked up this time."[girl1, spoken]("ZIP it!")
