| Song | Lmk |
| Artist | Justin Sky |
| Artist | Taylor Graves |
| Album | Experiment 451 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Taylor Graves/Justin Bullard | |
| 作词 : Justin Bullard/Taylor Graves | |
| Well let me hop up out my spaceship | |
| ….Laser vision for the basses, basics | |
| Landin on the planet, see familiar faces | |
| I’m a put it in yo mind like the matrix | |
| Cloud nine, hit my line | |
| Get the vibe, synthesize | |
| In her eyes, you could see the whole city light | |
| I landed here on a mission | |
| Hoping that you wishin what I’m wishin listen | |
| Real to a nigga don’t fake (fake) | |
| Floatin like we sittin on skates (skates) | |
| Cali sunshine in my face | |
| We bout to lift off no brakes | |
| Hold my hand, finna go up (up) | |
| We aint got a plan, So what (what) | |
| We could shake the spot just cause (uh) | |
| Ain’t nobody else, just us | |
| Whatever you want, just let me know, | |
| Just pick out a star yea we could go | |
| Girl we got time, we’ll take it slow | |
| Whatever you want just let me know | |
| A symphony of stars in my hindsight | |
| Get away with me to get ya mind right | |
| Keep it trillo, you ain’t other plans | |
| Hover in the clouds we’ll neva land | |
| You and… I gone…. Be a… lone | |
| Where we go, every note, Scorpio audio | |
| We ain’t, gotta, see no end | |
| Imma handle alladis, All you gotta do is keep it | |
| Real to a nigga don’t fake (don’t do it) | |
| Floatin like we sittin on skates (skates) | |
| Cali sunshine in my face | |
| We bout to lift off no brakes | |
| Hold my hand, finna go up (up) | |
| We aint got a plan, So what (what) | |
| We could shake the spot just cause (uh) | |
| Ain’t nobody else, just us | |
| Whatever you want, just let me know, | |
| Just pick out a star yea we could go | |
| Girl we got time, we’ll take it slow | |
| Whatever you want just let me know |
| zuo qu : Taylor Graves Justin Bullard | |
| zuo ci : Justin Bullard Taylor Graves | |
| Well let me hop up out my spaceship | |
| . Laser vision for the basses, basics | |
| Landin on the planet, see familiar faces | |
| I' m a put it in yo mind like the matrix | |
| Cloud nine, hit my line | |
| Get the vibe, synthesize | |
| In her eyes, you could see the whole city light | |
| I landed here on a mission | |
| Hoping that you wishin what I' m wishin listen | |
| Real to a nigga don' t fake fake | |
| Floatin like we sittin on skates skates | |
| Cali sunshine in my face | |
| We bout to lift off no brakes | |
| Hold my hand, finna go up up | |
| We aint got a plan, So what what | |
| We could shake the spot just cause uh | |
| Ain' t nobody else, just us | |
| Whatever you want, just let me know, | |
| Just pick out a star yea we could go | |
| Girl we got time, we' ll take it slow | |
| Whatever you want just let me know | |
| A symphony of stars in my hindsight | |
| Get away with me to get ya mind right | |
| Keep it trillo, you ain' t other plans | |
| Hover in the clouds we' ll neva land | |
| You and I gone. Be a lone | |
| Where we go, every note, Scorpio audio | |
| We ain' t, gotta, see no end | |
| Imma handle alladis, All you gotta do is keep it | |
| Real to a nigga don' t fake don' t do it | |
| Floatin like we sittin on skates skates | |
| Cali sunshine in my face | |
| We bout to lift off no brakes | |
| Hold my hand, finna go up up | |
| We aint got a plan, So what what | |
| We could shake the spot just cause uh | |
| Ain' t nobody else, just us | |
| Whatever you want, just let me know, | |
| Just pick out a star yea we could go | |
| Girl we got time, we' ll take it slow | |
| Whatever you want just let me know |
| zuò qǔ : Taylor Graves Justin Bullard | |
| zuò cí : Justin Bullard Taylor Graves | |
| Well let me hop up out my spaceship | |
| . Laser vision for the basses, basics | |
| Landin on the planet, see familiar faces | |
| I' m a put it in yo mind like the matrix | |
| Cloud nine, hit my line | |
| Get the vibe, synthesize | |
| In her eyes, you could see the whole city light | |
| I landed here on a mission | |
| Hoping that you wishin what I' m wishin listen | |
| Real to a nigga don' t fake fake | |
| Floatin like we sittin on skates skates | |
| Cali sunshine in my face | |
| We bout to lift off no brakes | |
| Hold my hand, finna go up up | |
| We aint got a plan, So what what | |
| We could shake the spot just cause uh | |
| Ain' t nobody else, just us | |
| Whatever you want, just let me know, | |
| Just pick out a star yea we could go | |
| Girl we got time, we' ll take it slow | |
| Whatever you want just let me know | |
| A symphony of stars in my hindsight | |
| Get away with me to get ya mind right | |
| Keep it trillo, you ain' t other plans | |
| Hover in the clouds we' ll neva land | |
| You and I gone. Be a lone | |
| Where we go, every note, Scorpio audio | |
| We ain' t, gotta, see no end | |
| Imma handle alladis, All you gotta do is keep it | |
| Real to a nigga don' t fake don' t do it | |
| Floatin like we sittin on skates skates | |
| Cali sunshine in my face | |
| We bout to lift off no brakes | |
| Hold my hand, finna go up up | |
| We aint got a plan, So what what | |
| We could shake the spot just cause uh | |
| Ain' t nobody else, just us | |
| Whatever you want, just let me know, | |
| Just pick out a star yea we could go | |
| Girl we got time, we' ll take it slow | |
| Whatever you want just let me know |