NASA
You said, "Go away"
Blocked my number yesterday
Now you're on your way to my place
Forgot you ain't got nowhere to stay
It's your third week in L.A.
Going fast without the brakes
Now you're sayin' that you fell in love with me
When it ends, I won't be the one to blame
It's cruel
But you can't help it
You know it's cool
If you wanna be toxic, yeah
She running through these niggas like a track star
But she ain't never party with a rockstar, yeah
Ridin' in a foreign go faster, faster, faster, faster, faster, yeah
Running through the city like a trap star
But she ain't never run into a rockstar, yeah
She wanna be a star like NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, yeah
I love it when you contemplate
I love it when you tell friends about me
I love it when you're missin' me
I love it when you post shit about me
You know this shit is fundamental
Now I'm fucking up your mental
Tell me
Is this something that you're into?
I could meet you in the middle
It's cruel
But you can't help it
You know it's cool
If you wanna be toxic, yeah
She running through these niggas like a track star
But she ain't never party with a rockstar, yeah
Ridin' in a foreign, go faster, faster, faster, faster, faster, yeah
Running through the city like a trap star
But she ain't never run into a rockstar, yeah
She wanna be a star like NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, yeah
NASA, yeah
Faster, faster, faster, faster, yeah
NASA, yeah
NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, yeah
Blocked my number yesterday
Now you're on your way to my place
Forgot you ain't got nowhere to stay
It's your third week in L.A.
Going fast without the brakes
Now you're sayin' that you fell in love with me
When it ends, I won't be the one to blame
It's cruel
But you can't help it
You know it's cool
If you wanna be toxic, yeah
She running through these niggas like a track star
But she ain't never party with a rockstar, yeah
Ridin' in a foreign go faster, faster, faster, faster, faster, yeah
Running through the city like a trap star
But she ain't never run into a rockstar, yeah
She wanna be a star like NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, yeah
I love it when you contemplate
I love it when you tell friends about me
I love it when you're missin' me
I love it when you post shit about me
You know this shit is fundamental
Now I'm fucking up your mental
Tell me
Is this something that you're into?
I could meet you in the middle
It's cruel
But you can't help it
You know it's cool
If you wanna be toxic, yeah
She running through these niggas like a track star
But she ain't never party with a rockstar, yeah
Ridin' in a foreign, go faster, faster, faster, faster, faster, yeah
Running through the city like a trap star
But she ain't never run into a rockstar, yeah
She wanna be a star like NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, yeah
NASA, yeah
Faster, faster, faster, faster, yeah
NASA, yeah
NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Sterling David Jr Gittens, William Yohanse Gittens, Josh Levi Bolden
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