Spaceman Dela & Hardbody Jones - Shuttle 42 (Freestyle)

You don't have to front, you don't have to lie
Don't gotta ask why
We be in the sky, gettin' so high
Oh oh
'Cause I got you
And when I say that shit, you know I mean that shit
And I want you
So I'ma hit your phone up when I need that shit
Ridin 'round my side of town, oh
I got space in my schedule for you
You know I be gettin' deep in my mood
When it's 'round 3 or 2 in the AM
But I'm ready in the PM, divin' in your DMs
Other hoes hit me up but I don't really see them
I can't reach their souls
Oh, I leave money on the table for you
Willing and I'm able for you
Take it out the stable for you
Elevate, levitate
Find a better way, to set it straight
(Way way up)
Turnt up we lit in this bitch
I just wan' chill make this shit last forever
I cannot give up, that's it
I'm in my mood and this shit getting better
And I wanna slide for the night, aye
I can see the aura and the light
You shinin' like aurora and it's bright
Used to feel blinded, I was so binded
Stackin' my portfolio, mfs know I got that holy smoke
Take 'em to the rodeo
Switchin' up my perspective and my position
On a mission since I started just cookin' up in the kitchen
And wishin' for something bigger
I got that shit you'd consider but never thought about
Bittersweet epiphanies
Symphonies playing in my head
When I'm tryna be asleep (Instead)
Way way up, I
Gave up on giving like too many fucks
Take a trip to the moon and I'm cool if it's us
(Way way up)

Written by:
Joel De Villiers

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