Getaway Songtext
von Jvck James

I′m 45 in a Uber drive, tell her on my way
Fuck a nine-to-five, need to recognise you a boss lady, yeah-yeah
All the late nights every weekend, no holidays
When's the last time you took a long week for some time with me?

I′m picking up a bottle of your favourite liquor
Brandy or Tequila? Oh yeah
I'm fucking up the schedule
Just to give you pleasure
Baby, you my treasure, oh yeah


Girl, you my getaway
I don't need no jet plane to go far away with you
Oh yeah
If I′m your secret place
I′ll throw the key away to hideaway with you
Oh yеah, yeah
So won't you call a sickie, tell ′еm you ain't going
No, we don′t have to wake up early in the morning
Girl, you my getaway
I don't need no jet plane to go far away with you
Oh yеah, yeah

Can we go offline, put your cellphone on DND
No sneak-checking on the Gmails, tell them you′ll BRB
Every workaholic gotta detox, with your heavy luggage, you a D cup
You need first class, only deluxe and luxury

We flying off the radar, can't nobody reach us
Lost on sandy beaches, oh yeah
I'm fucking up the schedule
Business under pressure
In you I found my treasure, oh yeah

Girl, you my getaway
I don′t need no jet plane to go far away with you
Oh yeah
If I′m your secret place
I'll throw the key away to hideaway with you
Oh yeah, yeah
So won′t you call a sickie, tell 'em you ain′t going
No, we don't have to wake up early in the morning
Girl, you my getaway
I don′t need no jet plane to go far away with you


Girl, you my getaway
I don't need no jet plane to go far away with you
Oh yeah
If I'm your secret place
I′ll throw the key away to hideaway with you
Oh yeah, yeah
So won′t you call a sickie, tell 'em you ain′t going
No, we don't have to wake up early in the morning
Girl, you my getaway
I don′t need no jet plane to go far away with you
Oh yeah, yeah