To the sound of the sun and the stars, the stars, the stars
Lost in the space you created
How it feels, baby, I'm just not here
Caught in a moment, just gonna get to you
I bought you Prada, Louis, send it off, I don't know why you say you movin' on
In the condo, two takes in my styrofoam, I just read two texts once it came along, yeah
I guess this what we wanted after all, but I fuck you better off that Adderall, yeah
Gave you my conscious, that's in every way and I hope that this ain't just a phase
Give you flowers, hold your trust so hard, this the last time, girl, I'm tired
Even though I'm on the road, girl, I'm right there, so know any move you make, I won't like that
How the hell you feel, is it real? Is it hurtin'?
Put you in Chanel, send you Zelle's, is it worth it?
Girl, you all I want and not most likely, that's for certain
Got you in my passenger
Soon as we leave the club, we get home and I beat it up
We fall out, catch the snow and go again when we wake up
And if your heart ain't lookin' for money like handcup
Think 'bout that bullshit that I do, but you not Erika
It's never too soon to love you 'cause I'm in the mood for you, say, say
I know what you askin' for, yeah
Never too soon to love you, yeah, yeah, 'cause I'm in the mood for you, say, say
It's never too soon to love you, yeah, yeah, 'cause I'm in the mood for you
We go dance on the sun, then we go and have one
I got paper, it ain't nothin' to fuck, we go and have fun
Got the world inside our business, but tonight, it's only us
Today, I tried to match the driveway, I put roses in the tub, ayy
Lost in the space you created
How it feels, baby, I'm just not here
Caught in a moment, just gonna get to you
I bought you Prada, Louis, send it off, I don't know why you say you movin' on
In the condo, two takes in my styrofoam, I just read two texts once it came along, yeah
I guess this what we wanted after all, but I fuck you better off that Adderall, yeah
Gave you my conscious, that's in every way and I hope that this ain't just a phase
Give you flowers, hold your trust so hard, this the last time, girl, I'm tired
Even though I'm on the road, girl, I'm right there, so know any move you make, I won't like that
How the hell you feel, is it real? Is it hurtin'?
Put you in Chanel, send you Zelle's, is it worth it?
Girl, you all I want and not most likely, that's for certain
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