Mars

Ok babe pack your bags, we're going to mars
Fuck the Italy, rolex on the wrist
Ok babe pack your bags, we're going to mars
Fuck the society, Gucci on my feet

We're leaving now
Eyes to eyes
Follow me please
And take a sit

In the rocket
With my baby
If you are tired
You can suck my dick

I'm looking at you through my window from space

I'm so high in the sky I can see the Valhalla

Please don't disturb me, with my babe I'm in date

One million mph, yeah my rocket is a Tesla

We're leaving now
Eyes to eyes
Follow me please
And take a sit
We're leaving now
Eyes to eyes
Follow me please
And take a sit

Ok babe pack your bags, we're going to mars
Fuck the Italy, rolex on the wrist
Ok babe pack your bags, we're going to mars
Fuck the society, Gucci on my feet
We're leaving now
Eyes to eyes
Follow me please
And take a sit

Ok babe pack your bags, we're going to mars
Fuck the Italy, rolex on the wrist
Ok babe pack your bags, we're going to mars
Fuck the society, Gucci on my feet
We're leaving now
Eyes to eyes
Follow me please
And take a sit



Credits
Writer(s): Brice Kouami
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