OKAGA, CA (feat. Alice Smith, Leon Ware and Clem Creevy)

Let's just run away from here ('cause it's not, 'cause it's not) Working out on Earth, my dear ('cause It's not, 'cause it's not) What you really want girl My heart stops pumping blood, when I see you (I see you, when I see you) But I try to play it cool because (I like you, I really like you) Girl, you're so special To me, to me To me, to me To me, to me To me, to me To me, to me To me, to me Let's move to California Right now (pack your bags, go pack your bags) I have wings on my back, so we don't (take the plane, have to take the plane) Girl, I know you ready, I can see it in your eyes (Boy, I know you're not, I can tell you're terrified) Oh, nobody has to know and if they did, they wouldn't care (When you rub my hands switching fifth gear) Forget about it baby, let's not waste our afternoon (forget about it baby) 'Cause we're gonna go fly to the moon (we're gonna go fly to the moon) Yeah, but anyway (pack your bags, need you pack your bags) Leave your crew, bring your coat, cause it's cold (leave your crew, bring your coat) Girl, you're so special To me, to me To me, to me To me, to me To me, to me To me, to me (oh) Don't you wanna go back? Let's go, let's go Right now I think I believe you (let me show you how girl) It's nice that I need to The earth is so rough, I'm not calling your bluff What, what, what (she would love that) I think I believe you Take me higher Let's make our way over To the Okaga cave today There we will stay, play it cool now X-Y-Z how? Welcome me in Then we'll begin Suckin' on my ears, fingers rubbing through your hair Fastwind, slowwind, fuck yeah, we behaving bad, uh Probably couldn't tell but I be blushing when you with me When you kiss me, swear to God, blood was rushing to my Jimmy, uh Laying on my trampoline, looking at the stars From my fake space fog machine Laying on my arm, it's dead From the pressure of your head I said I loved you, said it back Like it was scripted, but you meant it Like the flavor of that lemonade That we was sippin' on our sushi-ridden dinner date Oh, you think you special now? Other bitches trippin' now Cause we're fleeing to the moon Fuck Earth, man, we sick of y'all Wings on my back so we ain't gotta cop a ticket, nah, nah, nah Oh yeah, oh yeah, let's go to the moon Oh yeah, let's go to the moon Oh yeah (yes girl) Oh yeah, let's go to the moon! (let's go) Oh yeah, let's go to the moon (Watch this) let's go to the moon (Favorite director) (Gonna be good) Come on, baby What you wanna do? I'll be okay I really like you Take me away Fuck what they say To another place, another day We in outer space We'll waste our days Sade, Sade, Sade, Sade, Sade Oh, right now Yes! Let's go to the moon (yes!) "Alright, alright, let me do it hold up, shhh" "It's about to start"