

{soft synth pad swell} {whispered ad-libs}
He booked the ticket,
said go have your fun
First time up front,
I'm the chosen one
Leather seats, extra leg room to spare No more middle,
I'm finally there (ooh
yeah)
{build with rising synths} Champagne waiting,
blanket on my lap
This upgrade feeling like a gift wrap
First class seat, sugar daddy treat Bitchy passenger living sweet
Window view, legs stretched out Toast to the life,
no more doubt (yeah yeah)
{soaring vocal hook}
Told the crew I'm new to this ride They smile bigger when
they see the pride He pays the bill,
I just enjoy the view
Spoiled and happy, what can I do?
(haha) First class seat,
sugar daddy treat Bitchy passenger living sweet Window view,
legs stretched out
Toast to the life,
no more doubt (ooh ooh)
{full vocal stack} {breakdown with stripped drums} He knows what I like,
keeps me in the sky No turning back,
this is my high
(laughing ad-libs)
First class dreams, all thanks to him
Waving goodbye to the old way in
{soft fade with vocal echoes}