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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Future
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Willie Byrd
Willie Byrd
Songwriter
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Fisher
Steve Fisher
Recording Engineer
Ray Seay
Ray Seay
Mixing Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Will-A-Fool
Will-A-Fool
Producer

Songtexte

Yeah What up, baby? (William) You a astronaut chick And that's the only thing that matter to me You were made to be On a whole 'nother level Me and you, we light the room up when we together Anytime we having sex, we gotta break a sweat 'Cause we some space cadets And we don't wanna go to sleep 'cause we too obsessed With the high life And we gon' blast off like a rocket when the time's right Ayy, when the time right And your style is impeccable, you're so fuckin' incredible You on top of a pedestal, and you shine like a bezel do (straight up) Saks Fifth Ave, I'm tryna buy you the avenue You a astronaut, baby, everything we do brand new More water than Cancun, me and you, we some tycoons We light up a whole room, we hot like May and June More love than February, this sh- ain't no fairy-tary The highest level you can go, we blow up to legendary (where you at?) This outer space nigga, I put it on when it's necessary You an honor to me, I got that lumber like trees I wear my heart on my sleeve, you got my heart in my stomach (straight up) Without a doubt in my mind, I'm takin' off and you comin' You a astronaut chick And that's the only thing that matter to me You were made to be On a whole 'nother level Me and you, we light the room up when we together Anytime we having sex, we gotta break a sweat 'Cause we some space cadets And we don't wanna go to sleep 'cause we too obsessed With the high life And we gon' blast off like a rocket when the time's right Ayy, when the time right Top floor of the penthouse, on the rooftop, poppin' bottles Shawty, she go both ways anytime, she gon' smash models Addicted to the high life, me and you, we 'bout the same Gucci, Louis, Prada, when we walk it ain't no thang Got them VVS diamonds, they don't play, them bitches bling Say you wanna go to Pluto, me and you, we are the same Anytime we get together, extra fire to the flame We were made for a space rocket, we don't ride planes Take off, take off, take off, take off and play These hoes can never compare to you, you in a whole 'nother class You high sidity, you pretty, lights, camera, flash Focus on your future, ain't concerned with your past You a astronaut chick And that's the only thing that matter to me You were made to be On a whole 'nother level Me and you, we light the room up when we together Anytime we having sex, we gotta break a sweat 'Cause we some space cadets And we don't wanna go to sleep 'cause we too obsessed With the high life And we gon' blast off like a rocket when the time's right Ayy, when the time right She got the red on the bottom of her shoes (of her shoes) And with a brain like that I can't lose (I can't lose) And it ain't nothing for her I can't do (I won't do) And when I'm with her, ain't got nothin' to prove (nah) She accept me for me and I take you for you We get higher than skyscrapers and past the moon We got a special connection and we can light up the room We some astronauts, baby — no cartoon We outta here And we gon' never gone come to Earth with you We never gon' touch the surface again Designer gear is all we in Outer space status: the most incredible bond In this for the passion, a whole lot of fashion You a astronaut chick And that's the only thing that matter to me You were made to be On a whole 'nother level Me and you, we light the room up when we together Anytime we having sex, we gotta break a sweat 'Cause we some space cadets And we don't wanna go to sleep 'cause we too obsessed With the high life And we gon' blast off like a rocket when the time's right Ayy, when the time right
Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Willie Jerome Byrd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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