I need to find some space, leave all my thoughts away
I need to run away, take me another way, get out the sun today
I need to find some space, I need to find my way (Ayy, ayy)
I need to find some space, I need to find my way (Ayy, ayy)
I need to find some space, leave all my thoughts away
I need to run away, take me another way, get out the sun today
I need to find some space, I need to find my way (Ayy, ayy)
I need to find some space, I need to find my way
Hey
I got money, I got fans, I got bitches, I got swag
I dropped out of school then made three hundred thou' to do my dance
Started getting rude, fucked up too many times, no second chances
This ain't romantic, ain't nothing to relate to
This ain't nothing to relate to
I'm sorry, baby girl, but I could never date you
'Cause I got murder on my mind, I see bodies everywhere
Fuck these people, let them talk about me, I don't even care
Hearing voices, seeing shapes, feel the bass
Feel the bass in my soul (I want your body on my face, yeah)
I love molly, I love X, I love fucking on my ex
I'm a fuckup, I'm a mess, yeah
Fuck up next bitch, I'm the best, kiss my ring, royal highness
Fuck up next, they'll love me when, when I'm dead, going ghost
Feel the bass in my soul
I can feel the bass in my soul
Chicago, are you ready to feel the bass?
I can feel the bass in my soul
I can feel the bass in my soul
Let's go
I can feel the bass in my soul
I can feel the bass in my soul
I-I-I feel the bass in my soul
I can feel the bass in my soul, bass in my soul
Make some noise for Dante Swan on the guitar
Make some noise for Romelo on the fucking drums
We're in a band called the Celestials and we like to rock the fuck out
My name is Dreamer Isioma
Thank you so much for having me
I love you, peace, bye
[Instrumental Outro]
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