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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dici
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quinn Murgo
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Foux
Producer
Songteksten
Walking to the moon
Im cool as long as it's with you
I ain't got much I can lose
So ya offer can't refuse
Walking to the moon
But the path ain't got a clue
Let me follow you
What we gone do
Yeah
Shooting stars roll by ya face
Take it slow this not no race
Baby let me get a taste of you
How we gone go to the moon
Seen ya at the crib at a house party
Walk up to talk to ya tonight you free
Later in the whip sippin Hennessy
Spill a little drink baby that's on me
Hand on the wheel
Hand ya thigh
Look over and kiss her like
Tonight's the night
Then she told me
Yea she told me
Wanna go someplace
Like outer space
Look at her face
She serious
No smile or grin
Where do I begin
I can't fly
I can barely swim like
Girl you trippin
But take my hand and show me how you living
Take my hand and let's break through ceiling
How you feeling
I ain't got much I can say
Drove so far away
Can't find the way back home
Or a place I belong
Girl you never alone
Take it step by step go slow
Rushing through won't make it work I know
I know
Been through this before
Never reached the goal
But I'm back again with you to try a second time
How will it go
Will I lose my mind or soul
End up as a memory a ghost
How would I know
Walking to the moon
Im cool as long as it's with you
I ain't got much I can lose
So ya offer can't refuse
Walking to the moon
But the path ain't got a clue
Let me follow you
What we gone do
Yeah
Shooting stars roll by ya face
Take it slow this not no race
Baby let me get a taste of you
How we gone go to the moon
Writer(s): Quinn Murgo
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