To the Moon
Love you to the moon and back
Love you to the moon and back
Love you to the moon and back
Love you to the moon and back
I Can't fuck with no rat
Yeah, I keep a pole that's facts
Nigga we outside, Where you at?
My bitch she a one spoil brat
Nigga watch the words that you chat
Fuck her from Sunday to Sunday
She eats my dick like ice cream sundae
Private jet on the runway
Car key was the Hyundai
Whenever I see a opp
Niggas ain't got nothing to say
Bitch better know I gotta have it my way
Every day is a good day
Cause I be getting paid
Gotta give to you, you brave
We be Smoking by the pounds
It be the highest grade
Love you to the moon and back
Love you to the moon and back
Love you to the moon and back
I Can't fuck with no rat
Yeah, I keep a pole that's facts
Nigga weout side where you at?
My bitch she a one spoil brat
Nigga watch the words that you chat
This shit goes a mile a minute
She scream my name whenever I'm in it
My bitch she sings in harmony
Dior for my scent Am Prada a me
My baby knows That I go hard for real
I remember days with out a meal
Amma always tell you how it is
I don't care how you feel
Cause, I love you
So don't you play with me
Don't you play with me
You know that I love you
You know that I love you
Love you to the moon and back
Love you to the moon and back
Love you to the moon and back
I Can't fuck with no rat
Yeah, I keep a pole that's facts
I Can't fuck with no rat
Nigga we out side where you at?
Nigga watch the words that you chat
Love you to the moon and back
Love you to the moon and back
Love you to the moon and back
I Can't fuck with no rat
Yeah, I keep a pole that's facts
Nigga we outside, Where you at?
My bitch she a one spoil brat
Nigga watch the words that you chat
Fuck her from Sunday to Sunday
She eats my dick like ice cream sundae
Private jet on the runway
Car key was the Hyundai
Whenever I see a opp
Niggas ain't got nothing to say
Bitch better know I gotta have it my way
Every day is a good day
Cause I be getting paid
Gotta give to you, you brave
We be Smoking by the pounds
It be the highest grade
Love you to the moon and back
Love you to the moon and back
Love you to the moon and back
I Can't fuck with no rat
Yeah, I keep a pole that's facts
Nigga weout side where you at?
My bitch she a one spoil brat
Nigga watch the words that you chat
This shit goes a mile a minute
She scream my name whenever I'm in it
My bitch she sings in harmony
Dior for my scent Am Prada a me
My baby knows That I go hard for real
I remember days with out a meal
Amma always tell you how it is
I don't care how you feel
Cause, I love you
So don't you play with me
Don't you play with me
You know that I love you
You know that I love you
Love you to the moon and back
Love you to the moon and back
Love you to the moon and back
I Can't fuck with no rat
Yeah, I keep a pole that's facts
I Can't fuck with no rat
Nigga we out side where you at?
Nigga watch the words that you chat
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