Queen Elizabitch III - Private Planes Lyrics

Feelin' like a cool kid, cool kid
Bringing lunch to school kid, cool kid
I wanna be me when I grow up
Photographs on the runway
High heels in the valet
Check my bags
This one's mine

And it's so cool
When you get to meet the pilot
But is all this luxury
Worth the mileage?

Yes!

Private planes!
Private planes!
Private planes!
Private planes

Feeling like a hot girl, hot girl
Whoops guess I forgot girl, hot girl
My memory's bad as my perfume
Perfume
Fasten seatbelts for taxi
Not a jumbo jet it's a maxi
I'm ready to go baby it's time

And I'm so scared
Cuz I have a fear of flying
Did I forget
To mention my fear of flying?

Oops!

Private planes!
Private planes!
Private planes
Private planes

Up, up and away into the atmosphere
It's so beautiful
I forget my fears

Private planes!
Private planes!
Private planes!
Ah (Private planes!)
We're flying away (Private planes!)
Oh
Private planes