(M—Mitchell; L—DuBois)
In context of the stars / u point at my point right
U reflect off my sunglasses / waiting for the moon on a tight night
In context of the sun / zero degrees is where we start
U grind on my gass pedal / red line earth clutchin’ my hear
In context of the moon / u pull to my full height
We black out during the eclipse / jelly roll on a comet kite
out of the day into the night
catchin’ the heat and the ride beat
ooo la la well ooo la well
U says there’s nothing to do
I says that’s during the day
U says aren’t we having fun
I says the night’s not yet won
U says the feeling will be
ooo la la well oo la well