[Intro]
United Airlines, flight UA870 to San Francisco is now boarding through gate 61

[Chorus]
I think I might snap and lose control
Girl can you distract me, let me know
Pop that cap, and let that body roll
Girl you take me higher, swing me low
Would you be my, co-pilot? (hop on that 747)
Would you be my, co-pilot? (up up away and to the heavens)
Would you be my co-pilot?
Would you be my, would you be my, be my, be my co-pilot
Would you be my, would you be my, be my, be my co-pilot

[Verse 1]
So much, temptation
You bad, lets face it
You thick, you thin
Through all the thick and the thin though
Would you be loyal, and treat me like royalty? (yeah)
Young king, young queen (yeah)
Two souls, one team (yeah)
Okay, Snapchat your face (ayy)
For heaven sakes (ayy)
Come to my place (ayy)
Don't you be late (ayy)
Just bring your birthday suit, oh my merci beaucoup
Late nights, swing by the stu'
I got this little song for you, it goes
You rock my t-shirt with your vans, with your vans (ayy)
I like it better with no hands, with no hands (ayy)
You off that wrong 1-51, mixed up those sorry nights
You stuck like gum, off of that blunt, make sure I rolled it tight

[Chorus]
I think I might snap and lose control
Girl can you distract me, let me know
Pop that cap, and let that body roll
Girl you take me higher, swing me low
Would you be my, co-pilot? (hop on that 747)
Would you be my, co-pilot? (up up away and to the heavens)
Would you be my co-pilot?
Would you be my, would you be my, be my, be my co-pilot
Would you be my, would you be my, be my, be my co-pilot
[Verse 2]
I like that happy go lucky shit
I like that come here and fuck me shit
Couple of places we did it, that we can go head and just cross that off the bucket list
I love the thought of you when the fall comes
I love the thought of you when it springs
Explain to me how I'm the wrong one, when I'm doing all of the right things
I picture the thought of you rocking a beanie
And in it girl, we doing dinner and drinks
I know exactly what's up on your mind, I can finish your sentence before you can think
You at the top of my face, that's when you know when it's real
Sometimes we're on a different page, but when were fairy tales real?
On the tail of the back of a ball-cap, I got a tail in the far back
I make the studio slide through, I'm with whatever your tryin' do
If you need somewhere to hide out, hop in the car and just ride out
I be down at the O, writing some flows, and this how it goes

[Chorus]
I think I might snap and lose control
Girl can you distract me, let me know
Pop that cap, and let that body roll
Girl you take me higher, swing me low
Would you be my, co-pilot? (hop on that 747)
Would you be my, co-pilot? (up up away and to the heavens)
Would you be my co-pilot?
Would you be my, would you be my, be my, be my co-pilot
Would you be my, would you be my, be my, be my co-pilot