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Space Station V / The Lost Files #2015 #2001aspaceodyssey #tylerthecreator #okagaca #cherrybomb #modeling #3D #inkclear (at Melbourne, Victoria, Australia)

Suckin on my ears Fingers rubbing through your hair Fastwind, slowwind, fuck yeah, we behaving bad, uh Probably couldn’t tell but I be blushing when you with me When you kiss me, swear to God, blood was rushing to my chimney Laying on my trampoline, looking at the stars From my fake space fog machine Laying on my arm, it’s dead From the pressure of your head I said I love you, said it back Like it was scripted, but you meant it, like the flavor of that lemonade That we was sippin on our sushi-ridden dinner date Oh, you think you special now? Other bitches trippin’ now Cause we’re fleeing to the moon Fuck Earth, man we sick of y'all Wings on my backs and we ain’t gotta cop a ticket, nah Nah, nah