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• Artiste: Travie McCoy
• Titre: Full Monarch
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You checked out, now there’s a vacancy In this bed to the left of what’s left of me So I cocoon myself just to hide away In hopes I’d someday go full monarch and just fly away Now everything was sweet and Georgia peachy, or at least I thought so She went and killed my vibe and the frequency because she couldn't reach me, oh no Now all of a sudden she’s pressing all of my buttons She’s playing games, control It’s something you need to practice, and matter fact while you at it Maintain low tones I’m sayin if it’s done, it’s done just tell me where it’s coming from I keep flexin', I keep stretchin' Tryna break through but I’m stuck inside We had a plan I made you part of the dream But now I need some room to spread my wings There’s this constant disconnection keeping me from flying twice as high Understand I’m just a man with my heart on my sleeve It’s killing me but it’s best that I leave You checked out, now there’s a vacancy In this bed to the left of what’s left of me So I cocoon myself just to hide away In hopes I’d someday go full monarch and just fly away We left an imprint of our feet on Florida beaches, watched 'em wash away slow She planned on coming to America but cancelled last minute did me breezy, so blow My queen-to-be had me hurtin', retaliation was certain But for now I lay low Maybe too much time together changed the climate of the weather Rain sleet, hail snow You can plan a pretty picnic just be sure to pack a poncho I keep flexin', I keep stretchin' Tryna break through but I’m stuck inside We had a plan I made you part of the dream But now I need some room to spread my wings There’s this constant disconnection keeping me from flying twice as high Understand I’m just a man with my heart on my sleeve It’s killing me but it’s best that I leave You checked out, now there’s a vacancy In this bed to the left of what’s left of me So I cocoon myself just to hide away In hopes I’d someday go full monarch and just fly away I keep flexin', I keep stretchin' Tryna break through but I’m stuck inside There’s this constant disconnection keeping me from flying twice as high Twice as high