Album Name

Late Nights: The Album

Artist

Jeremih

Genre

R&B/Soul

Release Date

2015.12.04

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

Planez (Feat. J. Cole) - Jeremih
Catch me rollin' through the city
ridin' with the top off
Man my whip so big when you in it
fuck around and get lost
Told my bitch to let her hair down
what this shit cost
Tell me baby
if you 'bout that life right now
I hope it ain't talk no
I can put you in the Mile High Club
what's up Let's take a trip
Have you ever read
The World Is Yours on a blimp
Tell her be free baby spread your wings
Got your legs in the sky like a plane
let me guide that I'm the pilot
Can't nobody see you 30 thousand feet
On your knees in them Prada's
makin' freaky shit come up out her
Get high baby roll one
cloud nine 'bout to go up
Lovin' the feelin' the turbulence get
when we turn up
When we land we can roll out
Show you somethin' you ain't know about
Tonight we be takin' off flight
with a camera to show out
I got you in the air
your body in the air
how it feel up here
You can scream as loud as you want
loud as you can
And ain't nobody gonna hear
Would you like it better
if I hit the west coast
Tell me if you 'bout
that life right now
I hope it ain't talk
I can put you in the Mile High Club
what's up Let's take a trip
Have you ever read
The World Is Yours on a blimp
Tell her be free
baby spread your wings
Got your legs in the sky like a plane
let me guide that
I'm the pilot
Can't nobody see you
30 thousand feet
On your knees in them Prada's
makin' freaky shit come up out her
Get high baby roll one
cloud nine 'bout to go up
Lovin' the feelin' the turbulence get
when we turn up
When we land we can roll out
Show you somethin' you ain't know about
Tonight we be takin' off flight
with a camera to show out
You need a nigga
that's gon' come over and dig you out
You need a nigga
that you know is not gon' run his mouth
You need a nigga
when he done probably gon' put you out
You need a nigga
that's gon' put it in your mouth
Dick so big it's like a foot
is in yo' mouth
And y'ain't babysitting
but my kids all on yo' couch
And oh you nasty
oh oh you nasty
Both graduated
so fuck keepin' it classy
Look they love me
in the Chi like MJ
They love me in the Chi like Oprah
No nigga could block
not even Dikembe
Compared to Cole boy
you're softer than a sofa
And so far my new shit's so fire
nigga check my profile
Who you know make waves
in the low tide
Deebo'ed yo' bitch
now she both ours
Nigga little brown liquor in my liver
pretty brown thing in my bed
Been a long time
since I had to ask for head
so god damn don't make me beg
But I will if I need to cuh for real
girl I need you
I could put you on a flight
we could take off tonight
If you scared of heights
shit I got a pill I could feed you Cole
I can put you in the Mile High Club
what's up
Let's take a trip
Have you ever read
The World Is Yours
on a blimp