Moon

I only talk to the moon
I only talk to the moon
I only talk to the moon
I only talk to the moon

Like me and the sun beefing

Better get yo daddy tell him me and his son beefing
Dressed in all black like my stylist the grim reaper
Me and my nigga went door to door take what you got like we trick or treating
These niggas have no logic i'm a pro with the tool I kill 'em for no reason
Got three bitches like totally spies gave 'em a debriefing

I only talk to the moon
I only talk to the moon
I only talk to the moon
I only talk to the moon



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Writer(s): Jo'vante Seraphim
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