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shady MOON - moonlight lovers (prod. Fantom) OUT ON SPOTIFY NOW!
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Allan Alfredo Jimenez
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So what'chu tryna do? Let's blast off to the moon Show you something different Only if you listen Bae, you're on my wishlist I know there's plenty fishes But baby, I want you So whatchu tryna do? Yeah (Fuck you, Shady) Stayin' in my room I'm 'bouta hit the night, I don't know what to do I swear I sent a text to you around noon Thought you really fuck with me, I don't really got a clue, yeah But it's all okay, let's sit back, chill Let's vibe all day (all day), take you to the moon Said you want space, I'm tryna get to you Whatchu really tryna do (whatchu doin') So whatchu tryna do? Let's blast off to the moon Show you something different Only if you listen Bae, you're on my wishlist I know there's plenty fishes But baby, I want you So whatchu tryna do? Yeah (phantom) Next day, wake up So cute, she don't need make up Hit her with a text, tell her, "What's up?" No text back, guess I'm out of luck, yeah Can you pick up the phone? Aye Can you pick up the phone? Aye (c'mon) I ain't like your ex babe I won't be no clone So tell me girl whatchu wanna do and shit We can fly out to the moon and shit Promised me that we would never split Layin' in bed writing all these hits I would thank you girl, I know You say you miss me, no you don't I'm in my room just on my phone But one thing keeps me from below But you got me spinnin' Oh! I cannot listen, you Tell me all these things, please Don't change on me with this and You say that you don't need me but You can be my missus and I can be your mister Just hear these three words Stayin' in my room I'm 'bouta hit the night, I don't know what to do I swear I sent a text to you around noon Thought you really fuck with me, I don't really got a clue, yeah But it's all okay, let's sit back, chill Let's vibe all day (all day), take you to the moon Said you want space, I'm tryna get to you Whatchu really tryna do? Yeah (whatchu doin'?) So whatchu tryna do? Let's blast off to the moon Show you something different Only if you listen Bae, you're on my wishlist I know there's plenty fishes But baby, I want you So whatchu tryna do? Yeah (Phantom) (Fuck you, Shady) So whatchu tryna do? Yeah So whatchu tryna do? Yeah So whatchu tryna do? Yeah So whatchu tryna do? Yeah
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