Jet Sets Ray Bans by RKZ Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Run and tell me 'bout wherever you are
You see the street lights, sunshine, girl you're a star
Can you, bring me back a souvenir or some kind
Of memory Jet Set, a couple of times
Within a couple of weeks, you down a couple of pints
But I'm an Old Fashioned dude, I ain't frontin' on you
I just don't drink beer unless Corona's on the menu
[Pre]
I sit with you for a minute or two
Get a text, get a call saying you've gotta move
You gotta shoot, it's for a cover for some magazine your sister reads
You aren't too fussed but you're probably making history
[Hook - x2]
She's fucking perfect, for me she's flawless
She don't care what I do, she just wants to ride too
[Verse 2]
Brick Lane, we meet up at a bar
I walk from the underground, she pulls up in her car
She has her Ray Bans on, all black leather
Studs on the shoulders, whatever the weather
Now this is something special when she's here
Where do I begin? I look back up and she's gone like the wind
I look back up and she's gone like the wind
[Pre]
[Hook - x2]
[Verse 3]
She's so unconventional, doesn't even know that she's flawless
Every time I'm with her, heads turn, she don't notice
She has her shades on, flying through the stores
Shopping bags and coffee cups, while I hold the doors
Her stride alone can send me on a roller-coaster ride
Caught me being indescreet, from the corner of her eye
I don't even care, I'll make it, make it so she knows
She blows me a kiss and walks away and there she goes
[Hook - x2]
She wants to rock with it!
Run and tell me 'bout wherever you are
You see the street lights, sunshine, girl you're a star
Can you, bring me back a souvenir or some kind
Of memory Jet Set, a couple of times
Within a couple of weeks, you down a couple of pints
But I'm an Old Fashioned dude, I ain't frontin' on you
I just don't drink beer unless Corona's on the menu
[Pre]
I sit with you for a minute or two
Get a text, get a call saying you've gotta move
You gotta shoot, it's for a cover for some magazine your sister reads
You aren't too fussed but you're probably making history
[Hook - x2]
She's fucking perfect, for me she's flawless
She don't care what I do, she just wants to ride too
[Verse 2]
Brick Lane, we meet up at a bar
I walk from the underground, she pulls up in her car
She has her Ray Bans on, all black leather
Studs on the shoulders, whatever the weather
Now this is something special when she's here
Where do I begin? I look back up and she's gone like the wind
I look back up and she's gone like the wind
[Pre]
[Hook - x2]
[Verse 3]
She's so unconventional, doesn't even know that she's flawless
Every time I'm with her, heads turn, she don't notice
She has her shades on, flying through the stores
Shopping bags and coffee cups, while I hold the doors
Her stride alone can send me on a roller-coaster ride
Caught me being indescreet, from the corner of her eye
I don't even care, I'll make it, make it so she knows
She blows me a kiss and walks away and there she goes
[Hook - x2]
She wants to rock with it!