Luxury - Jon Bellion, Audra Mae

Could you lay with me

Underneath the stars, just conversate with me?

My plane is boarding soon and it’s so plain to see

That one could lose his way

So could you pray with me?

That I don’t lose my soul in the luxury

Money the jealous type, I always knew it

I knew she’d come around if I only sweat the music

But I’m starting to believe that it’s a problem to my health

Cause the size of half these checks

Could make me vomit on myself

But I give it up to heaven cause it isn’t Jon

The chorus an instrumental, oh you think it’s odd?

I don’t have to give you lyrics cause I know it’s God

That’s why I get emotional when the chorus drops

We’re not sad at all

We know you have to leave and we’re not mad at all

You’ll be back in town and we’ll play basketball

And if you fall off track, we’ll be your Adderall

We won’t let your soul drown in luxury

Money the jealous type, I always knew it

I knew she’d come around if I only sweat the music

But I’m starting to believe it, that’s a problem to my health

Cause the size of half these checks

Could make me vomit on myself

But I give it up to heaven cause it isn’t Jon

The chorus an instrumental, oh you think it’s odd?

I don’t have to give you lyrics cause I know it’s God

That’s why I get emotional when the chorus drops

Pray with me

Lay with me

Conversate with me

Pray with me

Lay with me

Conversate with me

Please don’t let my soul drown in luxury