(verse 2) All in the sky Intermission sparks An intellectual rain Of thoughts Like if the moon controls The tide of the sea And we're made up of 70 Does it rule us?
I got her thinking All this talking to ya Must be a karma sutra You all up in my mind I'm all up in yours And it's alright Wow... what fun I hope this feeling never dies Oh I She said: "hold up Hit it one more time" Oh... oh... oh Do it... love it