Out Of Space Ringtones

We fight all the time but tend to forget I say that you're mine but you ain't mine yet We see our whole lives in pictures and text Maybe that is why we don't see the end I don't like getting caught in emotions Most times we end up broken Sometimes it's better if you don't As far as I know We're heading for a spiral And calling it the high road Never looking down As far as I know We're living off the high notes Skipping all the milestones Just feeling good for now As far as feelings go As far as feelings go As far as feelings go I hurt all the time and never slow down I don't show that side, it's better for now And I'll relive the times we spent in the clouds You'll forgive the times that I let you down I don't like getting caught in emotions Most times we end up broken Sometimes it's better if you don't As far as I know We're heading for a spiral And calling it the high road Never looking down As far as I know We're living off the high notes Skipping all the milestones Just feeling good for now As far as feelings go As far as feelings go As far as feelings go We may never know We may never know We may never know, oh As far as feelings go We may never know We may never know We may never know, oh As far as feelings go We may never know We may never know We may never know, oh As far as feelings go We may never know We may never know We may never know, oh As far as I know We're heading for a spiral And calling it the high road Never looking down As far as I know We're living off the high notes Skipping all the milestones Just feeling good for now As far as feelings go As far as feelings go (oh, oh) As far as feelings go As far as feelings go (oh) As far as feelings go

Prodigy Miscellaneous Out Of Space I've gone sending to outer space, To find another race. I've gone sending to outer space, To find another race. I'll take your brain to another dimension. I'll take your brain to another dimension. I'll take your brain to another dimension. (Hold it!) Pay close attention

Stackin' my paper up, no, I ain't make enough Won't let these niggas up, smoke when I'm wakin' up No, I ain't fake enough, money, I'm rakin' up Time, I ain't takin' up, got your girl bakin' up Your bed, she makin' up, my crib, I'm takin' up Pillow, her face in it, whole lot of space in it My car, I'm racin' it, crash and replacin' it Don't want the basics in, smokin' and facin' it Came from the bottom, I know where the basement is Real G's move in silence, my niggas are dangerous Smoke every day and I don't miss a plane Stack everythin' at the club, make it rain Got a new broad and she gettin' me paid Fuck niggas hate, guess that come with the game Got a new car and a bustdown I was down bad, but I'm up now And I puff loud when I come 'round And we just met, she in love now I'm a straight player, I don't cuff now I get to the bag, I just run around I'm on KK, I need one pound When I call a play, it's a touchdown I'ma beat it down, money, need a pile of it Blowin' strong and I even fly with it Team that I'm with, they don't violate it Got a man, but she couldn't hide in it Say she can't get enough, late night, I hit her up Smokin', not drinkin', so I'm 'bout to pick her up Had me one rolled soon as her nigga left Like when I choke her, don't let her get her breath Stackin' my paper up, no, I ain't make enough Won't let these niggas up, smoke when I'm wakin' up No, I ain't fake enough, money, I'm rakin' up Time, I ain't takin' up, got your girl bakin' up Your bed, she makin' up, my crib, I'm takin' up Pillow, her face in it, whole lot of space in it My car, I'm racin' it, crash and replacin' it Don't want the basics in, smokin' and facin' it Came from the bottom, I know where the basement is Real G's move in silence, my niggas are dangerous Smoke every day and I don't miss a plane Stack everythin' at the club, make it rain Got a new broad and she gettin' me paid Fuck niggas hate, guess that come with the game (Quavo, whoa) Connected, my Cookie, that's what Huncho rollin' up Walk around Takeoff, do not kick his double cup Offset so crazy, you might end up poured up (pour 'em up) Lookin' for your bitch, she out somewhere cuddled up Circle is tight, look like a huddle-up Tryna get right, young nigga double up (double up) I paid for the bitch to go get a new tummy tuck Gang come in first, we don't run with runner-ups Walk in the club with my motherfuckin' burner tucked (burner tucked, grra) I am your leader, your favorite achiever I bought the baguettes, the Pave is cheaper Quavo Huncho, I'm trappin' with Wiz Khalifa Stackin' my paper up, no, I ain't make enough Won't let these niggas up, smoke when I'm wakin' up No, I ain't fake enough, money, I'm rakin' up Time, I ain't takin' up, got your girl bakin' up Your bed, she makin' up, my crib, I'm takin' up Pillow, her face in it, whole lot of space in it My car, I'm racin' it, crash and replacin' it Don't want the basics in, smokin' and facin' it Came from the bottom, I know where the basement is Real G's move in silence, my niggas are dangerous Smoke every day and I don't miss a plane Stack everythin' at the club, make it rain Got a new broad and she gettin' me paid Fuck niggas hate, guess that come with the game (Jerm on the boards)