To the Moon

Who’s there? Knocking on my door Who’s there? Walking down the hall Who’s there? Oo the neighbor came over Okay Shawty kinda fye Okay Shawty like my type Okay And she tryna vibe Uncork the Grigio She came thru wit her own glass Cheeks rounder than a cheerio I’m praying it’s not fast Turn it up in the stereo She asked me, “Can I taste that?” Little did I know this wouldn’t be the last Time To the moon Little did I know this wouldn’t be the last Time To the moon To the moon Who’s there? Blowin’ up my phone Who’s there? Lookin’ for her home Who’s there? Tired of being alone Come thru Know I like to host Come thru Know I’ll keep u close Come thru I’ll do the most Oooo might just make a quick meal outta you Oooo and you know exactly what to do Sit back you never have to think it thru Just open up body real smooth Like last time To the moon I won’t forget our last Time To the moon To the moon