Chyno Origami (feat. Ingrid Bawab)
[Verse 1]
Ms. Liberal, wanna see the world
She's visual, not that into words
Hates it when I call her little girl
Cuz she done more in smaller intervals
Got her BA, then got her Masters up
First world guilt, moved her to Africa
Advantages; she had enough. So her
Standards of living never really added up
She gotta goal, gotta go, go around
Globe, save it atheist tryna find her
Soul, says she never had faith in
A soul mate though she does but she won't say so
Those thoughts just drown in her work load
Activist just follow where her work goes
But but... she don't wanna go home
Till she finds love in these war zones
[Hook]
What's that tryna hold her down?
To take this weight away
She's folding paper planes
One day she'll reach the clouds
Hoping she'll fly away
Folding these paper planes
And that's her origami
She wrote her story
On a piece of paper folded for me
Shaped in origami
Her origami
She wrote her story (yeah)
On a piece of paper folded for me
Shaped in origami
[Verse 2]
Ms. Conservative, hates where she lives
She's literal, and thinks speech is a gift
God gave, but she dislikes her innocence
Never liked school just the prestige of finishing
Waiting for the perfect husband
Date men, she observes and judges
Does he have money will her family love him
But doesn't ask questions, like what if she doesn't
Well… she got her priorities
Get married, then invest in properties
Emigrate, emirates, with time properties
Inflate, and return home when the war has ceased
… till then she's touring see
She believes in God, but still needs her guarantees
When prayers seem to not take affect
And that's fair to me
[Hook]
[Outro]
Way up way up
So high so high
I'm taking off
Won't you please take my place
Way up - way up - way up
So high so high so high
I'm taking off
Flying these paper planes