Moon Shine
Top top top
Bottoms up
Knock knock knock
Who is there
Baby your an angel
Off the hook like a pay phone
Check it out tho
I made little right at your open window
And had to take a detour
All the way to the east door
Can you dig it or not
Ya I like you
So when I rummage through your luggage
I won't bite you
Drop it real low
Get cold like an ice cube
Lost in the sauce
I just hope that I can find you
Ya
Open your eyes and rise
Moonshine
You suckuhs good this
Ain't nothing what you want
A bowl of cookies
I'm rolling in the dough don't get yours tooken
Sikk ain't on the way
He work he put in
That case Imma loose cannon
I flew up in a new standard
I stiffened all my answers
My Mariad was suspect
I straightened up my antics
Sup upon a sea
Collage I gotta breathe
Cmon I wanna meet
Let's keep it to a T
Lumber jack
Rolling all the trees
Summer bash
Baby you should meet me on the beach
Underground with the leaks
I seen it all from my ease
Top top top
Bottoms up
Knock knock knock
Who is there
Baby your an angel
Off the hook like a pay phone
Check it out tho
I made little right at your open window
And had to take a detour
All the way to the east door
Can you dig it or not
Ya I like you
So when I rummage through your luggage
I won't bite you
Drop it real low
Get cold like an ice cube
Lost in the sauce
I just hope that I can find you
Ya
Open your eyes and rise
Moonshine
You were right
Im not going home tonight
Bottoms up
Knock knock knock
Who is there
Baby your an angel
Off the hook like a pay phone
Check it out tho
I made little right at your open window
And had to take a detour
All the way to the east door
Can you dig it or not
Ya I like you
So when I rummage through your luggage
I won't bite you
Drop it real low
Get cold like an ice cube
Lost in the sauce
I just hope that I can find you
Ya
Open your eyes and rise
Moonshine
You suckuhs good this
Ain't nothing what you want
A bowl of cookies
I'm rolling in the dough don't get yours tooken
Sikk ain't on the way
He work he put in
That case Imma loose cannon
I flew up in a new standard
I stiffened all my answers
My Mariad was suspect
I straightened up my antics
Sup upon a sea
Collage I gotta breathe
Cmon I wanna meet
Let's keep it to a T
Lumber jack
Rolling all the trees
Summer bash
Baby you should meet me on the beach
Underground with the leaks
I seen it all from my ease
Top top top
Bottoms up
Knock knock knock
Who is there
Baby your an angel
Off the hook like a pay phone
Check it out tho
I made little right at your open window
And had to take a detour
All the way to the east door
Can you dig it or not
Ya I like you
So when I rummage through your luggage
I won't bite you
Drop it real low
Get cold like an ice cube
Lost in the sauce
I just hope that I can find you
Ya
Open your eyes and rise
Moonshine
You were right
Im not going home tonight
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Paulson
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