Lyrics Travis Scott – Flying High

Hook — Toro Y Moi & Travi$ Scott:
I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high

Travi$ Scott:
I be flying high, can’t you tell from my red eyes?
Took a trip from Pari down to Houston for your apple pie
Where the girls get way too drunk and they got that in they trunk
Now turn around and show the world
How you shake that rumpty rump
Say it, we don’t fuck with cops, oh no, we don’t fuck with cops
In my backseat, I got four freaks who love how my speakers knock
Don’t bring no sand to the beach, all we want is love and peace
Find a girl to bring home, cause we about to take a flight to go be on, yeah

Toro Y Moi:
(It’s true)
It seems like flying’s all I do
(All I do)
There’s no one’s seated next to you
(Next to you)
In the meantime, I’ll watch colors change in the sky
And I’ll watch you go by (Get down)

Hook — Toro Y Moi & Travi$ Scott:
I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high