Airplanes, Pt. II (feat. Eminem & Hayley Williams of Paramore)

Lyrics

Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky
 Are like shooting stars?
 I could really use a wish right now
 Wish right now, wish right now
 Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky
 Are like shooting stars?
 I could really use a wish right now
 Wish right now, wish right now
 Dreaming (oh, oh-oh, oh)
 Of falling (mm-mm, mm)
 Dreaming (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, ah)
 Of falling (ah), yeah
 Yeah, let's pretend like it's '98 ('98)
 Like I'm eating lunch off of styrofoam trays (yeah)
 Trying to be the next rapper coming out the A (A-town)
 Hoping for a record deal to ignore my pain, yeah
 Now let's pretend like I'm on a stage (stage)
 And when my beat drops, everybody goes insane, okay (whoo)
 And everybody know my name (Bob)
 And everywhere I go, people wanna hear me sing (come on)
 Oh yeah, and I just dropped my new album
 On the first week, I did five hunnid thousand (yes)
 Gold in the spring and diamond in the fall (okay)
 And then a world tour just to top it all off (ah)
 And let's pretend like they called me, "The greatest" (yup)
 Selling out arenas, with big ass stages (aw)
 And everybody loved me, and no one ever hated (hm)
 Just try to use imagination
 Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky
 Are like shooting stars? (Shooting stars)
 I could really use a wish right now (wish right now)
 Wish right now (wish right now), wish right now (wish right now)
 Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky
 Are like shooting stars? (Shooting stars)
 I could really use a wish right now (wish right now)
 Wish right now (wish right now), wish right now (wish right now)
 Okay, let's pretend like this never happened (never)
 Like I never had dreams of being a rapper (rapper)
 Like I didn't write raps up in all of my classes (classes)
 Like I never used to run away into the blackness (yeah)
 Now, let's pretend like it was all good (good)
 Like I didn't live staring in a notebook (notebook)
 Like I did the things that I probably knew I should (should)
 But I ain't have neighbors that's why they call it hood (yeah)
 Now, let's pretend like I ain't got a name (nah)
 Before they ever call me "B.o.B", aka "Bobby Ray" (Ray)
 I'm talking back before the mix-tapes (Cloud 9)
 Before the videos and the deals and the fame (yeah)
 Before the ever once (oh-oh) compared me to André (3 Stacks)
 Before I ever got on MySpace (yeah)
 Before they ever noticed my face (yeah)
 So let's just pretend, and make wishes out of airplanes
 Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky
 Are like shooting stars? (Shooting stars)
 I could really use a wish right now (wish right now)
 Wish right now (wish right now), wish right now (wish right now)
 Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky
 Are like shooting stars? (Shooting stars)
 I could really use a wish right now (wish right now)
 Wish right now (wish right now), wish right now (wish right now)
 And it seems like yesterday, it was just a dream
 But those days are gone, they're just memories (oh-oh)
 And it seems like yesterday, it was just a dream
 But those days are gone, gone
 Alright, let's pretend, Marshall Mathers, never picked up a pen
 Let's pretend things would have been no different
 Pretend he procrastinated, had no motivation
 Pretend he just made excuses that were so paper thin
 They could blow away with the wind, "Marshall, you're never gonna make it
 Makes no sense to play the game, there ain't no way that you'll win"
 Pretend he just stayed outside all day, and played with his friends
 Pretend he even had a friend to say was his friend
 And it wasn't time to move and schools weren't changing again
 He wasn't socially awkward and just strange as a kid
 He had a father and his mother wasn't crazy as shit
 And he never dreamed, he could rip stadiums and just lazy as shit
 Fuck a talent show in a gymnasium, bitch
 You won't amount to shit, quit daydreaming, kid
 You need to get your cranium checked
 You're thinking like an alien, it just ain't realistic
 Now, pretend they ain't just make him angry with this shit
 And there was no one he could even aim when he's pissed it
 And his alarm went off to wake him but he didn't make it
 To the Rap Olympics, slept through his plane and he missed it
 He's gon' have a hard time explaining to Hailie and Lainey
 These food stamps and this WIC shit, 'cause he never risked shit
 He hoped and he wished it, but it didn't fall in his lap
 So he ain't even here, he pretends that
 Airplanes in the night sky
 Are like shooting stars
 I could really use a wish right now
 Wish right now, wish right now
 Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky
 Are like shooting stars?
 I could really use a wish right now
 Wish right now, wish right now
 Uh-hm, oh-oh-ooh
 Uh, mm
 Ha-la, la, la, la, la-la
 Ah-ah, ah, ah
 Uh-hm, oh-oh-ooh
 Uh, mm
 

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Song Details

Duration
05:19
Key
6
Tempo
93 BPM

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