Lyrics of "flying girl Gina"

Dress with purple, her time stops at this moment

It's 4:20 p.m. and it's on its own

Looking at the distance to the sky

No matter the weather, the flight is always on time

She took the route to the big city or the remote

She knows every language

Every night she gets drunk

She said she was misunderstood by others that she didn't get enough sleep, but she didn't get tired

It's not just a hobby. Who knows

Get a pre rolled before boarding. She's smoking and rolling

Her movements have never changed over the years

Never step back, just take her passport

Cover those scars with wings and engrave them on her back

She said she would be happy after she nodded

Humming that song, the rapper tore the voice

Sing her story stay up high

The excuse for pretending to be stupid is to forget the notice

Left her writing

V2

I like a white mixtap that can accompany her to play on her iPod whenever she leaves home

In the photo, she looks up in every way, but her face is a little fat, and her shorts cover her butt

She said she had feelings and sometimes moved

The rhymes were so soft that they hit her pain

Tainan Taipei has her feel dream, not dealer, not visa, quality never saver

Vancouver, Holland, she's all smoke, Barcelona, Thailand, she's all chill

Now ya know the way she feels

She a Stoner, living in the smoke, spitting at you

"Damn, life is too short. Why should I wonder? "

The radio's urging her to go. It's no longer binding. She understands

Don't forget to take this song away, maybe it will be her sustenance

Or the reason for tears, slowly think of that once

She took a last breath and walked back as she listened to the chorus

V3

She just wanted me to remember her name was Gina

She's used to munchies before flying. Call her Brownie killa

Get ready to go where you can't see. Full blast

Slowly pour out the grinding particles, pushing her business card

Which shadow is ahead of her in the smoke ring

She said I wear grey when I look best

If the channels are the same, there will be no time difference when we fly

Every time the sun fades, she sings, that's for you

It's all about it. It's all about it