This is a song about "Swimming on mars"

My outfits come from mars

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

Verse 1: bruno mars still gayer than his juke box.

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Bruno mars gay ass trying to play with my dick. listen.

You can all get hit and we ain't lenient to women

Naked skin swimming, my chin forbidding

Get off a key like i can’t sing

From stars maybe even mars

You pull up in parking lots

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

And im just hoping creativity is swimming in my semen

When you took my hand up so calm

Feel your chest on top on

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

She butt-naked swimming, i'm paying for no attention