[Chorus: Roscoe Dash]
Tonight we'll slide to the future, have the time of our lives
In one night, every night, for the rest of our lives
We're hovercraft fly, lookin' down at the stars
You ain't ever been this fly before
Party like it's '94
And get twisted

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
This a new world, no rules
Hop in my spaceship and let's cruise
See the whole galaxy like we on shrooms
Burnin' all the gas, might get high off the fumes
A couple more toasts of these damn mimosas
I leave her legs spread like she fuckin' Moses
I leave her back bent a lil' scoliosis
Liftoff, hit the perc, hope I don't swerve
Mayday, mayday
Make a lil' cheese, your pockets need to gain weight
We gon' to the stars, I took her on a play date
Where they're speakin' a language that nobody can translate
She see the Earth then froze
If you scared of heights, then baby keep them eyes closed
Feelin' like Biggie cause this money ain't a thing
Might need more champagne so niggas can make it rain
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