To the Moon

Aye baby I like what you do to me, you give me service don't ask for gratuity

You got an attitude it's nothing new to me, eye brows low

You mad like it's cool to be

You wear your heart on your sleeve, i'm a jeweler thief

You and me I think i'm sort of obsessive

Making you mad is my glorious weapon

Mainly cuz that leads to glorious sex then

Laid back with a king palm, spark that, my shirt in a green thong, park that

You don't ever gotta worry where my heart at

You can put it in a box and carry like a lunch sack

Get used to my trifling ways, you a queen i'm a king let's get right today

I'm hyped to say i'm only about a day away