Moon & Stars - $NOT, Maggie Lindemann

Yung Castor

Ayy, bitch, I’ll take you to the fuckin' (Ayy, uh)

I’ll take you to the fuckin' moon and stars

You feel me?

(Yuh)

Hahaha, ayy, ayy

Okay, I hop up in my coupe, yeah (Wassup?)

Wassup?

Do you wanna go far with me?

(With me)

Hold my hand, I ain’t really goin' far (Uh-uh)

Bitch, I’ll take you to the moon and the stars (And the stars)

'Kay, I hop up in my coupe, yeah (Wassup?)

Wassup?

Do you wanna go far with me?

(With me)

Hold my hand, I ain’t really goin' far (Uh-uh)

Bitch, I’ll take you to the moon and the stars (And the stars)

Ayy, I ain’t really wanna do it now, ayy

I see my name in the back (Yuh), ayy

I see my name in the back, yuh, ayy

I see my name in the back, now I’m in the fuckin' front (Haha)

Two-door coupe foreign, no roof with a blunt (Yuh)

Just me and my bitch and we 'bout to make a wish (Ayy)

On a star, no rim, bitch, we go for the swish (Swish)

I can take you to the moon, you can see the fuckin' stars (Yuh)

You the fix to my drugs, and I ain’t talkin' 'bout no love (Nah)

What the fuck, nigga?

What’s wrong with me?

End my life, I just don’t wanna bleed

Okay, I hop up in my coupe, yeah (Wassup?)

Wassup?

Do you wanna go far with me?

(With me)

Hold my hand, I ain’t really goin' far (Uh-uh)

Bitch, I’ll take you to the moon and the stars (And the stars)

'Kay, I hop up in my coupe, yeah (Wassup?)

Wassup?

Do you wanna go far with me?

(With me)

Hold my hand, I ain’t really goin' far (Uh-uh)

Bitch, I’ll take you to the moon and the stars (And the stars)

Ain’t no place in this world I won’t go with ya

Turn that suitcase into a home

And I like when we take it too far

But I’d, I’d rather be closer

Play with me like a video game

Sayin', «You like when I’m taking control»

If my love can’t be your fix, then

What are we up all night for?

Okay, I hop up in my coupe, yeah (Wassup?)

Wassup?

Do you wanna go far with me?

(With me)

Hold my hand, I ain’t really goin' far (Uh-uh)

Bitch, I’ll take you to the moon and the stars (And the stars)

'Kay, I hop up in my coupe, yeah (Wassup?)

Wassup?

Do you wanna go far with me?

(With me)

Hold my hand, I ain’t really goin' far (Uh-uh)

Bitch, I’ll take you to the moon and the stars (And the stars)