Outer Space

We both drippin' in sweat She bitin' on my lip I put my hands oh her neck She feeling all on my-my She feeling all on my chest Taking my breath away This bitch done got me obsessed Her touch like ecstasy Grip on her waistline, ain't tryna waste time Drop that ass low like a bass line Popped a pill I can't feel my face I'm solar system, I'm outer space I'm potion sippin' can't keep my pace This molly water don't need no chase I'm floatin', floatin', floatin' Space, I'm floating (Space, I'm floating) Grip on her waistline, ain't tryna waste time Drop that ass low like a bass line Grip on her waistline, ain't tryna waste time Drop that ass low like a bass line Grip on her waistline, ain't tryna waste time Drop that ass low like a bass line Eyes roll back in my head No time for sleeping, I'm geekin' I might just dance till I'm dead Oh, what a happy ending Chemicals in my body Chemicals in my body I'm in love with pink molly I'm in love with-with-with Grip on her waistline, ain't tryna waste time Drop that ass low like a bass line Popped a pill I can't feel my face I'm solar system, I'm outer space I'm potion sippin' can't keep my pace This molly water don't need no chase I'm floatin', floatin', floatin' Space, I'm floating Space, I'm floating Floating Floating Floating