This is a song about "Full moon sex"

He catches her and puts her arm around her to the bathroom,

Hi tided typhoon, shit spins like a monsoon, lets look towards the full moon,

If she don't like walk under moon

And her smile lit up the room

All the girls wanna have sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

I'm on deck i'm up next

Me and your mum had rough sex

It wasn't about the sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

Every afternoon after school crank the tunes and wait for the moon