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Future (rapper)( Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn )
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Astronaut Chick
[HOOK]
You a Astronaut Chick,
And that's the only thing that matter to me
You were made to be, On a whole 'nother level
Me and you we light the room up when we together
Anytime we having sex we gotta break a sweat, Cause we some space cadets
And we don't wanna go to sleep cause we too obsessed, With the high life
And we gone blast off like a rocket when the time right
Aye when the time right
[VERSE 1]
Aye yo style is impeccable, You so fuckin' incredible
You on top of the pedestal, And you shine like a bezel do
Sax Fifth Avenue, I'm tryna buy you the Avenue
You a Astronaut baby, Everything we do brand new
More water than Cancun, Me and you we some Tycoons
We light up the whole room, We hot like May and June
More love than February, This shit ain't no fairy tairy
The highest level you can go, We blow up to Legendary
This outer space lingo I fuck with only is necessary
You a honor to me, I got that lumber like trees
I wear my heart on my sleeves, You got my heart in my stomach
Without a doubt in my mind, I'm takin' off and you comin'
[HOOK]
[VERSE 2]
Top floor on the penthouse on the rooftop poppin' bottles
Shawty she go both ways anytime she gone smash models
Addicted to the high life, Me and you we 'bout the same
Gucci, Louis, Prada, when we walk it ain't no thang
Got them V.V.S diamonds, they don't play them bitchez bling
Say you wanna go to Pluto, Me and you we are the same
Anytime we get together extra fire to the flame
You were made for a space rocket, we don't ride planes
Take off, take off, take off, take off, and blast
The hoes can never compare to you
You in a whole 'nother class
You high saddity and pretty, lights, camera, flash
Focused on your future ain't concerned with your past
[HOOK]
[VERSE 3]
She got that red on the bottom of her shoes
With a brain like that I can't loose
And it ain't nothing for her I can't do (i won't do)
And when I'm with her we ain't got nothing to prove
She accept it from me, and I take it from you
We get high in the skies bitchez and pass the moon
We gotta special connection and we can light up the room
We some Astronauts baby, no cartoons (we outta here)
And we gone never come to earth again
We never gonna touch the surf again
Designer gear is all we in
Outer space status, the most incredible bond
And it's full of passion, a whole lot of fashion
[HOOK]
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