Aitch - Aeroplane Mode Lyrics

Hello?
Huh? (One, two) yeah

I don't wanna talk on the phone no more (more)
They got it twisted, they think they're oh so sure
True say, I should be open more
But they don't know what goes on behind closed doors

How can you hate on a kid?
Set pace, made change, now I'm chasin' a quid
I just slide through, made the best break when I switch
Bare strain in my brain
But I never say shit and it's takin' the piss, huh
Minor, I'm made for this
Been puttin' in major shifts
That's how mumsy raised the kid
The fame's gone to his head
Yo, Aitch, you're a ghost, where you been?
Please lowe it, I'm busy, I've not changed, I've grown
I've gotta get dough
More time, I'm not in the city
Got my guys to the end
And I know certain man have got mine if it ever gets sticky
And I don't ever act bad but big bro's goin' on mad if you wanna act silly
Energy's high, no negative vibes, I'll get it in time
Stop-stop telling your lies, belling my line, expect a decline
Head's in the sky, somehow I managed to stay on the grind
But I stay true to my mind, no one can tell me that I'm not the guy

I don't wanna talk on the phone no more
They got it twisted, they think they're oh so sure
True say, I should be open more
But they don't know what goes on behind closed-

Yeah, keep my mouth shut, I ain't talking too much
I see all of the fake, I just walk in and shush
Try and stay cool but my temperature's all the way up
You say it's all love but I'm callin' your bluff
It's crazy, you gotta go get it
A solid foundation can turn into dust
Some people used to have all of my trust
If you hate on the kid then you all can get f- (beep)
Only real people around me
Say it with my chest and proudly
You'll soon change your mind if you doubt me
Imagine a playlist without me
I can't have no haters about me
They wanna throw shade and I hate when it's cloudy
Tryna make my change then I'm outty
No, you can't have my number, don't shout me
I don't believe them stories
I see straight through it all, it's just boring
Seen the game, kick the door in
Boy, if I shoot my shot, then I'm scorin'
Too many texts I'm ignoring
I just been in my own and exploring
All in time, I won't force it
A wise man told me "Time is important"

I don't wanna talk on the phone no more
They got it twisted, they think they're oh so sure
True say, I should be open more
But they don't know what goes on behind closed doors