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Secret Getaway Video (MV)




Performed By: DaddyPrincess
Length: 3:38
Written by: Uliya Yashtala




DaddyPrincess - Secret Getaway Lyrics
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You're one in eight billion
But I hit a triple seven tonight
I'm gonna wish on the shooting stars
We make when you're gripping me oh so tight
You wanna go on a trip?
Far away from here
Where you see the constellations
Crystal clear
Behind your eyelids
I'm your ride to pleasure island
Boy, let me be your escape
Your jump in a pool on a hot day
Your perfect excuse to getaway
To toss the chaos off your plate
Just put your phone on airplane mode
Let's steal at least an hour
Blast this song - I'll smell your wild flowers
Roll our windows down, now
Now, we are ridin' to our secret getaway
Our getaway
Our secret getaway
Our getaway
Our secret getaway, eh
Our getaway
Our secret getaway
Our getaway
Our secret getaway, eh eh
I'm your perpetual student
I'm studying your topography
I wanna roll on the rapids of your joy
Quiver against your body
Feeling the wind through my hair
When you take me there
I'm filled with wanderlust
Take me anywhere
We can f*ck in the Taj Mahal
Or in the back of my compact car
Boy, let me be your escape
Your jump in a pool on a hot day
Your perfect excuse to getaway
To toss the chaos off your plate
Just put your phone on airplane mode
Let's steal at least an hour
Blast this song - I'll smell your wild flowers
Roll our windows down, now
Now, we are ridin' to our secret getaway
Our getaway
Our secret getaway
Our getaway
Our secret getaway, eh
Our getaway
Our secret getaway
Our getaway
Our secret getaway, eh eh
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You're one in eight billion
But I hit a triple seven tonight
I'm gonna wish on the shooting stars
We make when you're gripping me oh so tight
You wanna go on a trip?
Far away from here
Where you see the constellations
Crystal clear
Behind your eyelids
I'm your ride to pleasure island
Boy, let me be your escape
Your jump in a pool on a hot day
Your perfect excuse to getaway
To toss the chaos off your plate
Just put your phone on airplane mode
Let's steal at least an hour
Blast this song - I'll smell your wild flowers
Roll our windows down, now
Now, we are ridin' to our secret getaway
Our getaway
Our secret getaway
Our getaway
Our secret getaway, eh
Our getaway
Our secret getaway
Our getaway
Our secret getaway, eh eh
I'm your perpetual student
I'm studying your topography
I wanna roll on the rapids of your joy
Quiver against your body
Feeling the wind through my hair
When you take me there
I'm filled with wanderlust
Take me anywhere
We can f*ck in the Taj Mahal
Or in the back of my compact car
Boy, let me be your escape
Your jump in a pool on a hot day
Your perfect excuse to getaway
To toss the chaos off your plate
Just put your phone on airplane mode
Let's steal at least an hour
Blast this song - I'll smell your wild flowers
Roll our windows down, now
Now, we are ridin' to our secret getaway
Our getaway
Our secret getaway
Our getaway
Our secret getaway, eh
Our getaway
Our secret getaway
Our getaway
Our secret getaway, eh eh
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Writer: Uliya Yashtala
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