Текст песни MOON PRAYER - Redster

Found my home

Baby I don't got nothin else
If I don't got my word, baby I don't got nothing else
If I don't got my word, baby I don't got nothin else
Yeaaa
(Alright!)

If I don't got my word, I don't got nothing else
Yea sometimes in this life, you gotta take yourself off the shelf, yea
I'm geeked up tonight, can't even feel myself, yea yea
Mfour fly, movin like a bat tonight, yea yea
We finna move like stealth, I'm counting up to much wealth to die
I'm tryna hide my heart, don't wanna feel no damage dealt tonight
I'm staring up at the moon, baby will I see you soon?
No I don't mean to be crude, but I like the way that it move
Just you, me, a blunt, and cartoons, we kissin right under the plumes
No Pierre we'll hit New York in June, then hit Dubai and ride over the dunes

Can't move forward without my cherimoya
Laura Croft, bae I'm tryna explore ya
Way too fine, too gorgeous
Drain out all your love let it pour for me
Can't move forward without my cherimoya
Laura Croft, bae I'm tryna explore ya
Way too fine, too gorgeous
Drain out all your love let it pour for me

So much in store for me
So much in store, yea
Just tell me that you want me
Just tell me that you

Manifesting you up in my bed tonight
Shawty like a Hydra, gimme head tonight
Had her in them cuffs like she was dead to rights
I just seen your other guy, I'll flex on him in spite
White diamonds all on my wrist, every damn diamond a glyph
Every damn thread from Egypt, bae when we fuck, yea, we building a myth
Baby you don't gotta trip, baby you don't gotta trip
Cuz when I look up at the moon, bae, you be the one that I miss

So much in store for me
So much in store, yea
Just tell me that you want me
Just tell me that you

Can't move forward without my Cherimoya
Laura Croft, bae I'm tryna explore ya
Way too fine, too gorgeous
Drain out all your love let it pour for me
Can't move forward without my Cherimoya
Laura Croft, bae I'm tryna explore ya
Way too fine, too gorgeous
Drain out all your love let it pour for me

I'm staring up at the moon, baby will I see you soon?
No I don't mean to be crude, but I like the way that it move
Just you, me, a blunt, and cartoons, we kissin right under the plumes
No Pierre we'll hit New York in June, then hit Dubai and ride over the dunes