(intro)
Hey, dont trip... bitch
matter fact i got somethin you can trip on
gonna need your expensive luggage for this one

(Hook)
i might be with my girl
but you can bring your girls too
now we can do all the kinky things you
think you aint supposed to
i´ll take you out this world
and we can get commercial
see ima need privacy its obvious you aint learn
so, i´ll teach you to fly
i can teach you to fly
i can teach you to fly
i can teach you to fly
i can teach you to fly
i can teach you to fly
i can teach you to fly
i can teach you to fly

Verse

And she dug my chain
Love my swag i does my thang
Love my slang, talk just like me
Say she proud to be taylor gang (taylor gang?)

man im paid
tell the waitress bring more champagne
i done made what you tryin to get
and my style is sick cause im taylor made

got no time to waste, see its like were in a race
all the bitches in this club would die to take your place
they call me mr space, and i can let you taste
but you been on the ground for so long

(Hook)

i might be with my girl
but you can bring your girls too
now we can do all the kinky things you
think you aint supposed to
i´ll take you out this world
and we can get commercial
see ima need privacy its obvious you aint learn
so, i´ll teach you to fly
i can teach you to fly
i can teach you to fly
i can teach you to fly
i can teach you to fly
i can teach you to fly
i can teach you to fly