Ria Gold - airplane mode Lyrics

Say what you wanna say, even when your heart's between a rock and a hard place
I swear you need some therapy to get out of your own way
Two can play that game where the contact's got no names
Heart broke, love's flyin' in two ways, boy, you're too late

Now I got roundtrip tickets, Uber pickin' me up
Sayin' I'm out here trippin', you ain't movin' enough
The date is chosen, the gate is closed
I gotta go, now my phone's on airplane mode

Say what you wanna say, you just can't call me a gold digger
Cause I stuck around for potential, even though I wanted me a rich nigga
Think I better hit the road, I like travelin' solo
You and I both know, that we better off dolo

Don't be mad when I don't come home, I got
Roundtrip tickets, Uber pickin' me up
Guess that's why you trippin', you ain't doin' enough
The date is chosen, I gotta go

The gate is closed, now my phone's on airplane mode
Ha-ha
Now my phone's on airplane mode
Attention passengers, now arriving at a new destination