paroles de chanson How We Get To Mars - Iayze

Look at the lights
Look at the sky
Look at the lights
Could you be mine?
I won't waste time
She don't want no one, she been at the club tryna get into motion
Top Kid-Lifestyle, there ain't no hold up
We been on them niggas tryna get shit goin', she won't notice

Top Kid-Lifestyle, there ain't no hold up
Top Kid-Lifestyle, there ain't no hold up
Top Kid-Lifestyle
In that back range, that's a Coupe
Tryna act like I ain't shit, that's cool
Try and listen to the shit that your best friend say, but the bitch ain't even got the truth
I came stylin' and I ain't need no proof
Oh, that's your nigga but he smokin' on the boof
Heard your ex-nigga tried to call a young-nigga broke
That nigga don't even got a Coupe
That nigga ain't even got a car
Roll the weed up, take the bitch far
Roll the weed up, tell the bitch to hop up in the Coupe
And she wake up like, "How the fuck we get to Mars?"
GTA, baby, got five stars
Do you love me or you hate me? Know it's hard
Do you love me or you hate me, baby?
We don't gotta date, baby, I just wanna make you a star

Look at the lights
Look at the sky
Look at the lights
Could you be mine?
I won't waste time
She don't want no one, she been at the club tryna get into motion
Top Kid-Lifestyle, there ain't no holdup
We been on them niggas tryna get shit goin', she won't notice