Øûtëršpáçë!

Oh I'm goin' I'm goin' to outer space I'm outer space
I'm goin' outer space in this bitch on gang
Get them bitches slayed
Some people don't understand my slang
Ain't no Rae Sremmurd yeah but I'm finna swang
Outer space yeah outer space
Relay like a runnin' race
You ain't got no taste your bitch know that I'm the best

On gang on god let's go
Finna spin in and fuck on your ho
Your ho don't want you no more
My heart the coldest 10 below
I'm the best at what I do
So good I cannot show
Diamonds they shinin' they glow in the dark
I cannot fuck with these bitch ass marks
Ok let's go
We finna disembark on an expedition
But ain't talkin' no Lewis and Clark
It's 7AM in the morning I ain't even tired
I wanna let you know I'm the one your bitch desire
She havin' dreams about walkin' down the aisle
To me
But I ain't settling down for no one for free
I don't need no one but she need me

Oh I'm goin' I'm goin' to outer space I'm outer space
I'm goin' outer space in this bitch on gang
Get them bitches slayed
Some people don't understand my slang
Ain't no Rae Sremmurd yeah but I'm finna swang
Outer space yeah outer space
Relay like a runnin' race
You ain't got no taste your bitch know that I'm the best



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Writer(s): Chase Bourne
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