TASTE LIKE SPACE.

Poke out your fangs I wanna taste

Do you want my autograph
Or something
Yeah I'm in your tummy
Anyways um I'm not your homie
It's okay cause I be so lonely
Everyday they tryna hoe me
And I pave along the concrete
It's amazing the digital age
Fast pace and we running out of space

Ooh rah
Yea shawty say Ooh rah
I'm with the crew now hey
Reach out uh
When you need a hand (goddamn)
Autumn got a flavor you can drink it
Ambient patterns it's a language
Right that down It's a angle
They on to us It's angle

Mygod think we gotta hit right here
I ain't had time gotta hip-fire
Pause so your a dick rider
That was pretty lame but it's vital
All the pain to get right here
All the blame to get right here
All in plan to get right here
It was all in vain to get right here

E-ya-aye
I just can't be tamed
In the digital age
It's cool it's amazing
And it taste like space
Need tlc
I'm not a munch
I'm not a scrub
Got a whole lotta racks
Well not like yet
But soon it will come
You just gotta have faith

Do you want my autograph
Or something
Yeah I'm in your tummy
Anyways um I'm not your homie
It's okay cause I be so lonely
Everyday they tryna hoe me
And I pave along the concrete
It's amazing the digital age
Fast pace and we running out of space



Credits
Writer(s): Marsean Hernandez
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