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The Airplane Boys - De La, Moon Child Lyrics

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The Airplane Boys – De La, Moon Child Lyrics

[Verse 1: Bon Voyage] Moon Child,
Me and young thing we chilling under the stars
Reflect the past and how we beat the odds
Spark up the J in fact we refill it
Memory lane, let’s park up revisit
All the times that would define we’re destined to
Be together forever you blessing you
Let me press in you, got me confessing boo
Ready know it’s real when they question you
Okay I’m wilding, forevers a long time
Been thinking bout it more and more seeing you online, you changing the world

Young queen to a king for youth activist
Coretta to the dream bring peace and love advocate, patented
Try’na get married in South Africa
Laugh at this nigga
I’m spilling way out of character, woah
Cleopatra braids with a nose ring
You so fly but I could take you to my home and
Say hi to moms but you cool with my niggas
Heads up in the clouds but we dream much bigger, figure
They gonna have to play catch up like mayo,
But it’ll be too late when we pack up and jump with the sails
Off to Dominica, don’t let the karma eat ya
I know you got a man but he could hardly treat ya
With the type of love that I got ma
Who is he to me, I’m an Icon

[Hook: Beck Motley] Can’t get you out my mind
I need to testify
You’re such a special girl
I want you all the time
The music don’t lie, the music don’t lie
The music don’t lie, the music don’t lie

[Verse 2: Beck Motley] de la,
Ethiopian Filipina goddess she modest
We be dancing in my dreams, and I just want to be honest
And I don’t mean to intervene but if you got it, you got it
Hoping she giving me her love and from the bottom I promise
You fill my day with soul, you my de la soul
De la, oh?
What do I gotta do just to get into your heart
Start from the beginning,
I’m writing notes for a minute, then reading it to you baby,
I’m broken until you fix it
Kidding,
Seriously, matter of fact
Premature the confession or just some flattering facts, imagining that
My Frida Kahlo, wings to free you oiseau
Seems that you’re the model, on the canvas that I’m aching to paint, aiming
Picasso
Baby, lady friend, maybe then, we can go hand-in-hand
And run under the sun, under the wind, over the dark, under my vision
Listen baby girl you ain’t even know it
Funny that I speak about, I would rather show it
The rhythm you given move to my heart beat literally
Given so much to others you’re destined to be
The greatest muse of all muses, it’s amusing to me
It’s just music to me, I mean I really believe
Such a free spirited woman, you’re seducing to me
All the colours that you have, baby you a queen

[Hook: Beck Motley] Can’t get you out my mind
I need to testify
You’re such a special girl
I want you all the time
The music don’t lie, the music don’t lie
The music don’t lie, the music don’t lie

[Lyrics to De La, Moon Child by The Airplane Boys]
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