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Yeah, oh, yeah
Yeah

Supernova high like glitter in the sky
I'm faded out my mind
Let's make a memory
Running through my mind
I think you may be my type
Or you could be cyanide
But I'll never leave

I'ma let it play out
Maybe we can hang out
You got everything I need
I done let this drink orbit
Now I got a taste for it
I'ma wipe the whole plate clean
I been keeping myself icy
Never seen nobody I need
My squad got the blicky, don't squeeze
'Cause my niggas don't play about me

Supernova high like glitter in the sky
I'm faded out my mind
Let's make a memory
Running through my mind
I think you may be my type
Or you could be cyanide
But I'll never leave

Running like Nike, we picking up speed
Southside in a flash, two door squeaky clean
I'm with all the money, I'm a money tree
I don't chase nobody I just plant my feet
And they come to me (no), they run to me
Like a blitz, didn't make the team
I'm making hits, blink and I might take your bitch
Smoking on that stanky shit, might pull up in a new spaceship
I'm his supernova so he shooting star'd my necklace

Supernova high like glitter in the sky
I'm faded out my mind
Let's make a memory
Running through my mind
I think you may be my type
Or you could be cyanide
But I'll never leave
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Yeah, oh, yeah
Yeah

Supernova high like glitter in the sky
I'm faded out my mind
Let's make a memory
Running through my mind
I think you may be my type
Or you could be cyanide
But I'll never leave

I'ma let it play out
Maybe we can hang out
You got everything I need
I done let this drink orbit
Now I got a taste for it
I'ma wipe the whole plate clean
I been keeping myself icy
Never seen nobody I need
My squad got the blicky, don't squeeze
'Cause my niggas don't play about me

Supernova high like glitter in the sky
I'm faded out my mind
Let's make a memory
Running through my mind
I think you may be my type
Or you could be cyanide
But I'll never leave

Running like Nike, we picking up speed
Southside in a flash, two door squeaky clean
I'm with all the money, I'm a money tree
I don't chase nobody I just plant my feet
And they come to me (no), they run to me
Like a blitz, didn't make the team
I'm making hits, blink and I might take your bitch
Smoking on that stanky shit, might pull up in a new spaceship
I'm his supernova so he shooting star'd my necklace

Supernova high like glitter in the sky
I'm faded out my mind
Let's make a memory
Running through my mind
I think you may be my type
Or you could be cyanide
But I'll never leave
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Writer: Britanny Foushee, Dylan Texiera, Michael E Neil, Robert Clark Bisel, Walter Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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