supernova Songtext
von Fousheé
supernova Songtext
Yeah, oh, yeah
Yeah
Supernova high like glitter in the sky
I′m faded out my mind, let's make a memory
Running through my mind, I think you may be my type
Or you could be cyanide but I′ll never leave
I'ma let it play out, maybe we can hang out
You got everything I need
I done let this drink orbit, now I got a taste for it
I'ma wipe the whole plate clean
I been keeping myself icy
Never seen nobody I need
My squad got the blicky, don′t squeeze
′Cause my niggas don't play about me
Supernova high like glitter in the sky
I′m faded out my mind, let's make a memory
Running through my mind, I think you may be my type
Or you could be cyanide but I′ll never leave
Running like Nike, we picking up speed
Southside in a flash, two-door squeaky clean
I'm with all the money, I′m a money tree
I don't chase nobody, I just plant my feet
And they come to me (no), they run to me
Like a blitz, didn't make the team
I′m making hits, blink and I might take your bitch
Smoking on that stanky shit, might pull up in a new spaceship
I′m his supernova so he shooting star'd my necklace
Supernova high like glitter in the sky
I′m faded out my mind, let's make a memory
Running through my mind, I think you may be my type
Or you could be cyanide, but I′ll never leave
Yeah
Supernova high like glitter in the sky
I′m faded out my mind, let's make a memory
Running through my mind, I think you may be my type
Or you could be cyanide but I′ll never leave
I'ma let it play out, maybe we can hang out
You got everything I need
I done let this drink orbit, now I got a taste for it
I'ma wipe the whole plate clean
I been keeping myself icy
Never seen nobody I need
My squad got the blicky, don′t squeeze
′Cause my niggas don't play about me
Supernova high like glitter in the sky
I′m faded out my mind, let's make a memory
Running through my mind, I think you may be my type
Or you could be cyanide but I′ll never leave
Running like Nike, we picking up speed
Southside in a flash, two-door squeaky clean
I'm with all the money, I′m a money tree
I don't chase nobody, I just plant my feet
And they come to me (no), they run to me
Like a blitz, didn't make the team
I′m making hits, blink and I might take your bitch
Smoking on that stanky shit, might pull up in a new spaceship
I′m his supernova so he shooting star'd my necklace
Supernova high like glitter in the sky
I′m faded out my mind, let's make a memory
Running through my mind, I think you may be my type
Or you could be cyanide, but I′ll never leave
Writer(s): Dylan Ismael Teixeira, Robert Bisel, Michael Edward Neil, Britanny Foushee, Walter Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

