Moon
Yeah
Yeah
I like this one to
Whoody whoo
Thats out of space
I jump right off the moon
Whoody hoo hoo
Hotel room
You get the boom
Ba ba boom
Yeah yeah
Sweep you off feet
Wit no broom
No broom no cap
Yea Ima put you
In that mood
In that mood
Okayyy
You be my bride
I'll be yo groom
Longway
We making love
Like we on shrooms
We goin' Up
Okayyy
Say we can fly
Back to the moon
Back to the moon
I'm booted up
That's outer space
Say we can fly
Back to the moon
That's outer space
I'm going up
I just wanna do
What's necessary
To make sure
I ain't secondary
I'm first baby
Won't you spoil me
Solid chest you
Can oil me
In return baby
I'll do same thing
Young King
Gotta maintain
Keep A Queen
For that diamond ring
10 piece no chicken wings
I use to only eat red meat
Now I like my juice black
The berry sweet like sugar
Whenever I hit from the back
Booty big and it's fat
Smoke a qp with a cutie
She gon roll up the whole sack
And I'm count up the whole stack
Run up the bands yea them racks
I don't never where caps
Cause I don't no capping
You can call me a artist
Cause I Do no rapping
All I do it's just mac shit
Finesse wit the sex
Yea I'm nasty
Finesse with yo bitch
Yea I'm nasty
Yeah
Yeah
I like this one to
Whoody whoo
That's out of space
I jump right off the moon
Whoody hoo hoo
Hotel room
You get the boom
Ba ba boom
Yeah yeah
Sweep you off feet
Wit no broom
No broom no cap
Yea Ima put you
In that mood
In that mood
Okayyy
You be my bride
I'll be yo groom
Longway
We making love
Like we on shrooms
We goin Up
Okayyy
Say we can fly
Back to the moon
Back to the moon
I'm booted up
That's outer space
Say we can fly
Back to the moon
That's outer space
I'm going up
It feel like I'm on esctacy
Whenever you right next to me
I swear this ain't no Rest In Peace
But baby you gon Rest In Peace
After Get finish
I feel strong like I'm on spinach
Yea I'm Popeye she play olive
Get the green she bout ha dollars
Okay since you bout yo dollars
I get fresh without the collar
Do my best to cause no problems
Baby I'm Cosmo ain't no hogger
I share the stars
Yea the constellations
I recognize that you a star
In the making
Gotta recognize
That When two stars collide it's
A hell of demonstration
It's like Fireworks fireworks
We celebrating
I'm drink from out the rose
Cause This a celebration
On the moon that's
What it feel like wheneva
I'm wit you baby
Yeah
I like this one to
Whoody whoo
Thats out of space
I jump right off the moon
Whoody hoo hoo
Hotel room
You get the boom
Ba ba boom
Yeah yeah
Sweep you off feet
Wit no broom
No broom no cap
Yea Ima put you
In that mood
In that mood
Okayyy
You be my bride
I'll be yo groom
Longway
We making love
Like we on shrooms
We goin' Up
Okayyy
Say we can fly
Back to the moon
Back to the moon
I'm booted up
That's outer space
Say we can fly
Back to the moon
That's outer space
I'm going up
I just wanna do
What's necessary
To make sure
I ain't secondary
I'm first baby
Won't you spoil me
Solid chest you
Can oil me
In return baby
I'll do same thing
Young King
Gotta maintain
Keep A Queen
For that diamond ring
10 piece no chicken wings
I use to only eat red meat
Now I like my juice black
The berry sweet like sugar
Whenever I hit from the back
Booty big and it's fat
Smoke a qp with a cutie
She gon roll up the whole sack
And I'm count up the whole stack
Run up the bands yea them racks
I don't never where caps
Cause I don't no capping
You can call me a artist
Cause I Do no rapping
All I do it's just mac shit
Finesse wit the sex
Yea I'm nasty
Finesse with yo bitch
Yea I'm nasty
Yeah
Yeah
I like this one to
Whoody whoo
That's out of space
I jump right off the moon
Whoody hoo hoo
Hotel room
You get the boom
Ba ba boom
Yeah yeah
Sweep you off feet
Wit no broom
No broom no cap
Yea Ima put you
In that mood
In that mood
Okayyy
You be my bride
I'll be yo groom
Longway
We making love
Like we on shrooms
We goin Up
Okayyy
Say we can fly
Back to the moon
Back to the moon
I'm booted up
That's outer space
Say we can fly
Back to the moon
That's outer space
I'm going up
It feel like I'm on esctacy
Whenever you right next to me
I swear this ain't no Rest In Peace
But baby you gon Rest In Peace
After Get finish
I feel strong like I'm on spinach
Yea I'm Popeye she play olive
Get the green she bout ha dollars
Okay since you bout yo dollars
I get fresh without the collar
Do my best to cause no problems
Baby I'm Cosmo ain't no hogger
I share the stars
Yea the constellations
I recognize that you a star
In the making
Gotta recognize
That When two stars collide it's
A hell of demonstration
It's like Fireworks fireworks
We celebrating
I'm drink from out the rose
Cause This a celebration
On the moon that's
What it feel like wheneva
I'm wit you baby
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Wilson
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