Turn On the Lights

I’m lookin’ for her

Astronaut

(Tunechi)

I’m lookin’ for her

I’m lookin’ for her

(Remix)

I’m lookin’ for her

Yeah

Is that her in the VIP line?

With the Vuitton and Yves Saint Laurent

Used to drive a Nissan now she in a Beamer

I don’t want her cause she from the corner

And I heard that Beamer was a loaner

Her old man the owner

And I don’t even drink Corona’s

What type of drink you want huh?

On champagne forever, on dirty sprite forever

You can come sip with me if you’d like to change the weather

If you wanna live better, we can buy a crib wherever

Don’t get too thirsty, get used to this cheddar

I wanna tell the world about you just so they can get jealous

And if you see her ‘fore I do, tell her I wish that I’ve met her

Turn on the lights, I’m lookin’ for her too

I heard she keep her promises and never turn on you

I heard she ain’t gon’ cheat and she gon’ never make no move

I heard she be there anytime you need her, she come through

Turn on the lights

This dick is for you

I ask her is it true and she say “like a horseshoe”

She got that nigga name covered, that’s a war wound

She lay me on my back and ride this dick like vroooom

Then I…

Turn on the lights, I’m lookin’ for her

I’m lookin’ for her, I’m lookin’ for her

Turn on the lights

I’m lookin’ for her, I’m lookin’ for her

I’m lookin’ for her, I’m lookin’ for her

Tell her I skate

And shawty down to earth, but bitch I need my space

And she gone ride this dick, I had a long day

She say cum me anywhere you want, I give her Santa Claus face

We gon’ turn up tonight, that pussy feel new

But we been fucking way before I went to Rikers Island

And now she got a man, I think he gayer than a stylist

I wish we were both single like a couple dollars

And when we get together she be on that Miley Cyrus

So we eat each other up like some Somalians

She know I got a girl, but she keep this shit a thousand

Whenever we together she don’t ever ask about us

She just be like this pussy is for you

I say come and eat this bone, and stop eating dog food

And she got that nigga name covered, that’s a war wound

And she lay me on my back and then she fuck me like boom

Then I…

Turn on the lights, I’m lookin’ for her

I’m lookin’ for her, I’m lookin’ for her

Turn on the lights

I’m lookin’ for her, I’m lookin’ for her

I’m lookin’ for her, I’m lookin’ for her

Tell her I skate, I ain’t go no worries

No Frank Ocean, I’m straight

Tunechi

Tell ‘em I’m straight, Tunechi

Tell her I been lookin’ for her with a flashlight

You can’t tell her, tell her nothing cause I got my cash right

And tell her if she honest, she promise to stay true

Make sure when you tell her, tell her we goin’ past the moon

Turn on the lights, I”m lookin’ for her