Cloud9 - Dev

Sitting up here in my own stratosphere

Don’t see it rainin', not one single tear;

for you

Swallow the sun, now I’m bleeding out gold

Think I’ma ride on the side for a year or two

Who do you think you’re talking to?

Too good for you

I’d say I’m sorry, but I’m not sorry

Cry if you want to, it’s your party

You got a problem, it’s not my problem

I am above all of this, I’m on my Cloud 9 shit

I’m on my, I’m on my Cloud 9 shit

I’m on my, I’m on my Cloud 9 shit

Way up, way up, I can’t hear what you saying

I don’t have the time, I got no Cartier for you

Gems on my neck like I’m bleeding out gold

Pardon my, pardon my French, s’il vous plaît, fuck you

Who do you think you’re talking to?

Too good for you

I’d say I’m sorry, but I’m not sorry

Cry if you want to, it’s your party

You got a problem, it’s not my problem

I am above all of this, I’m on my Cloud 9 shit

I’m on my, I’m on my Cloud 9 shit

I’m on my, I’m on my Cloud 9 shit

Looking down on you looking up, looking up to me

Looking down on you looking up, looking up to me

Looking down on you looking up, looking up to me

Looking down on you looking up, looking up to me

I’d say I’m sorry, but I’m not sorry

Cry if you want to, it’s your party

You got a problem, it’s not my problem

I am above all of this, I’m on my Cloud 9 shit

I’m on my, I’m on my Cloud 9 shit

I’m on my, I’m on my Cloud 9 shit