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Fly Me To The Moon

Spensation
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Baby fly me to the moon You can be the pilot, I'll be riding like a loon We was sippin reprasdo Grab the bottle I can groove But you had to go and ask me if it's love And I been running, I been running, I said... Baby fly me to the moon You can be the pilot, I'll be riding like a loon We was sippin reprasdo Grab the bottle I can groove But you had to go and ask me if it's love And I been running, I been running, I been... Smokin' on some matcha color rasta The frost asuma it gotta box ya Niggas talkin wassy got the Oscar Loaded up and leavin' on a saucer tryna get way from these monsters I been I been I been Sippin Cassa in the Casa Some niggas ain't around no more Ain't make it to the roster Tossin lobster in the pasta where imposters coulda got if proper And we ain't drop em (hmm) I said Fly me to the moon You can be the pilot, I'll be riding like a loon We was sippin reprasdo Grab the bottle I can groove But you had to go and ask me if it's love And I been running, I been running, I said... Baby fly me to the moon You can be the pilot, I'll be riding like a loon We was sippin reprasdo Grab the bottle I can groove But you had to go and ask me if it's love And I been running, I been running, I been... I been tryna find peace My mind says it hides til I'm deceased Ridin wit the slimy on the seat Tryna eat your body like a feast Bitch this china eat ya body, quite the beast And last but not least I been a bastard out here passing off P's Attracted glasses when we passed the marquee They tryna catch us (man fuck that) Run up they get clappin on me Ya shit immaculate, in rafters with the basketball team The mass of our schemes they cain't even grasp it as an outsider I'll be rappin' til we all timers They be screamin bloody murder when we blow up, bitch we al queda Pour a line up in that mild cider Call us outsider huh, cuz we outside But it's all fine, I'm more ties than a bowtie Know I'm fly, suit up, there goes the sunlight No other compare, I'm unfair, yeah ain't no type You know I am the bomb, just like Iran I like to take up the time, you like a tyrant All that whining crying, you sound like a siren Looks too fire I'm tryna find a hydrant I'm tryna split ya wig, ya dig Tryna split these kids, 50 percent huh It sound crazy but I mean what I'm saying Speak my language you understand, don't need a translation Know the way that I think No space station but the communication is linked Take me to the Moon Rather face the joint than face the point that you were always wrong When I sing it ain't no song I don't care about ya leaving cuz you never leave me 'lone Time will tell, ain't no competing cuz I'm on Took some time to see I'm in the lead, I'm on my own Cuz come on now we grown But truly I'm seeing all the beauty in your flaws I can't see them other broads I'm tryna see ya but, you seem to make it hard. Them other men are frauds Won't you fly me out won't you take me out to Mars