Bright lights slippin thru my room
Its frightenin, my hightened senses
Are tightenin up so nows the time to get movin
I smoothly slides and dip across the room on towards my kitchen
Where I can closely peep an eye and get me a listen
To the little grey man comin down from his ship
While he wears a big frown and is looking well equipped
His whip was made for swift body snatchin
Attackin and snappin you up while you're alone, asleep, and steady nappin
And yo, just picture it like this, hes paralyzing people with the beamin of his wrist
So I sit and I stare and I start to contemplate
Should I hit for the hills, or chill in my pad and wait
Yo am I about to die, should I call my mom and cry
Think I need to hit the bone, let a moment pass by
Oh shit I think theyre getting closer, send some help
Please phone my brother
Pass my love onto the others please
Representin' earth off of Harbor Blvd
Oh please have some mercy, you take my credit card
Matter fact, heres my pen, have room, heres my keys
Oh please mista please , ill climb off into those trees
I will go miles away, I can take a holiday, I will find a better way
Anything but taking off in your ship
I wont dip huh
Unless the roles switch, I roll up and take yo shit
Rolling thru the stars and time, blast yo head off on the dime
Pickin up on space honeys, from the sector 69
Then I pull up to your center blast it all into an ember space bitch
Hey what cha doin' here?
Hey what cha want from me?
Hey what cha doin' here?
Hey what cha want from me?
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Bright lights slippin thru my room
Its frightenin, my hightened senses
Are tightenin up so nows the time to get movin
I smoothly slides and dip across the room on towards my kitchen
Where I can closely peep an eye and get me a listen
To the little grey man comin down from his ship
While he wears a big frown and is looking well equipped
His whip was made for swift body snatchin
Attackin and snappin you up while you're alone, asleep, and steady nappin
And yo, just picture it like this, hes paralyzing people with the beamin of his wrist
So I sit and I stare and I start to contemplate
Should I hit for the hills, or chill in my pad and wait
Yo am I about to die, should I call my mom and cry
Think I need to hit the bone, let a moment pass by
Oh shit I think theyre getting closer, send some help
Please phone my brother
Pass my love onto the others please
Representin' earth off of Harbor Blvd
Oh please have some mercy, you take my credit card
Matter fact, heres my pen, have room, heres my keys
Oh please mista please , ill climb off into those trees
I will go miles away, I can take a holiday, I will find a better way
Anything but taking off in your ship
I wont dip huh
Unless the roles switch, I roll up and take yo shit
Rolling thru the stars and time, blast yo head off on the dime
Pickin up on space honeys, from the sector 69
Then I pull up to your center blast it all into an ember space bitch
Hey what cha doin' here?
Hey what cha want from me?
Hey what cha doin' here?
Hey what cha want from me?
Its frightenin, my hightened senses
Are tightenin up so nows the time to get movin
I smoothly slides and dip across the room on towards my kitchen
Where I can closely peep an eye and get me a listen
To the little grey man comin down from his ship
While he wears a big frown and is looking well equipped
His whip was made for swift body snatchin
Attackin and snappin you up while you're alone, asleep, and steady nappin
And yo, just picture it like this, hes paralyzing people with the beamin of his wrist
So I sit and I stare and I start to contemplate
Should I hit for the hills, or chill in my pad and wait
Yo am I about to die, should I call my mom and cry
Think I need to hit the bone, let a moment pass by
Oh shit I think theyre getting closer, send some help
Please phone my brother
Pass my love onto the others please
Representin' earth off of Harbor Blvd
Oh please have some mercy, you take my credit card
Matter fact, heres my pen, have room, heres my keys
Oh please mista please , ill climb off into those trees
I will go miles away, I can take a holiday, I will find a better way
Anything but taking off in your ship
I wont dip huh
Unless the roles switch, I roll up and take yo shit
Rolling thru the stars and time, blast yo head off on the dime
Pickin up on space honeys, from the sector 69
Then I pull up to your center blast it all into an ember space bitch
Hey what cha doin' here?
Hey what cha want from me?
Hey what cha doin' here?
Hey what cha want from me?
Writer: Nicholas Maldonado
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