[Verse 1 Jon Bellion] Drunk off your kiss, life turns sideways Drugs from your skin, high like skyscrapes Where your soul goes, you will find me Follow you there, I will blindy [PreHook Jon Bellion] I dont believe that youre from New York Youre from the sky, past our view of space Dont bullshit me, tell me youre an angel And this aint gon make no sense no sense but Ill say [Hook Jon Bellion] Your lips they taste like June Your eyes are a rocket to the moon Those legs gon put me in a tomb Praise God when you hit me with the, Ooh Hit me with the, Ooh Praise God when you hit me with the, Ooh Praise God, praise god, go Praise God when you hit me with the... [Verse 2 Jon Bellion Christianne Jensen] Drunk off your kiss, tastes like absinthe King size spaceship, hips crash landed Scream out my name, ring like sirens Lights in your eyes, gladly blinded [PreHook Jon Bellion] I dont believe that youre from New York Youre from the sky, past our view of space Dont bullshit me, tell me youre an angel And this aint gon make no sense, no sense, but Ill say [Hook Jon Bellion] Your lips they taste like June Your eyes are a rocket to the moon Those legs gon put me in a tomb Praise God when you hit me with the, Ooh Hit me with the, Ooh Praise God when you hit me with the, Ooh Praise God, praise god, go Praise God when you hit me with the...
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