Zero G-Spot

female vocals, glitch hop, glitch pop, space pop, dream pop, bubblegum pop, hyperpop, synth-pop, electropop, psychedelic pop

V3.5

[Electronic Instrumental Intro]

[Verse 1]
Houston, I got problems, but libido ain't one
Driftin' in my spaceship, ridin’ shotgun with the sun
Pressurized latex, my suit's vacuum tight
Booty’s anti-grav and it’s catchin' starlight
Buzzin’ like a satellite, I’m freakin’ in the void
Toys on autopilot—yeah, they fully deployed
Got my playlist on Bowie, whisperin’ in my ear:
“This is Major Thrust to Ground Control—your girl’s not here”

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m floatin’ in a moonbeam, makin’ love in 3D
Rocket Man's cryin' 'cause he ain’t up here with me
Flipped the switch, launched the itch, orbitin' bliss
Space ain't cold when your cockpit’s like this

[Chorus]
Zero-G spot, baby, bounce like a quasar
Suckin’ on freeze-dried peaches in my pink space car
I'm a freak in the sheets of the Andromeda fleet
Comin' fast like a comet with a glittery beat
Zero-G spot, baby, turn that dial
Let’s go hyperdrive nasty in a nebula style
Astro-lovin’ got me moanin’ in Morse
Screamin’ "Ground Control!" like it’s intergalactic intercourse

[Verse 2]
Martian lover got tentacles, fine with me
We roleplay Star Trek but it’s rated NC-17
His laser’s set to stun, I said "beam me again"
Now I got moon juice drippin’ from my oxygen tank
Thrust like Apollo, make it climax in reverse
Got a black hole where my panties were—worse or first?
I’m vibin’ like a synthwave dream gone wild
Got a space helmet on but I’m feelin’ so… styled

[Bridge]
I’m Major Bae, takin’ off with no delay
Stuck the landing on Uranus, what can I say?
This mission’s classified: Operation O
NASA called, they said “Girl, you put on a show”

[Outro - Spoken/Glitched]
“This is Ground Control to Lusty Queen…”
“…we’re pickin’ up hot signals from your space machine…”
“…you’ve entered an unauthorized pleasure zone…”
“…proceed with caution. Or don’t.”

[Glitch breakdown – moans, synth stabs, vocoder lines like “orbit me,” “docking complete,” “countdown climax in T-minus 5”]

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[Electronic Instrumental Intro] [Verse 1] Houston, I got problems, but libido ain't one Driftin' in my spaceship, ridin’ shotgun with the sun Pressurized latex, my suit's vacuum tight Booty’s anti-grav and it’s catchin' starlight Buzzin’ like a satellite, I’m freakin’ in the void Toys on autopilot—yeah, they fully deployed Got my playlist on Bowie, whisperin’ in my ear: “This is Major Thrust to Ground Control—your girl’s not here” [Pre-Chorus] I’m floatin’ in a moonbeam, makin’ love in 3D Rocket Man's cryin' 'cause he ain’t up here with me Flipped the switch, launched the itch, orbitin' bliss Space ain't cold when your cockpit’s like this [Chorus] Zero-G spot, baby, bounce like a quasar Suckin’ on freeze-dried peaches in my pink space car I'm a freak in the sheets of the Andromeda fleet Comin' fast like a comet with a glittery beat Zero-G spot, baby, turn that dial Let’s go hyperdrive nasty in a nebula style Astro-lovin’ got me moanin’ in Morse Screamin’ "Ground Control!" like it’s intergalactic intercourse [Verse 2] Martian lover got tentacles, fine with me We roleplay Star Trek but it’s rated NC-17 His laser’s set to stun, I said "beam me again" Now I got moon juice drippin’ from my oxygen tank Thrust like Apollo, make it climax in reverse Got a black hole where my panties were—worse or first? I’m vibin’ like a synthwave dream gone wild Got a space helmet on but I’m feelin’ so… styled [Bridge] I’m Major Bae, takin’ off with no delay Stuck the landing on Uranus, what can I say? This mission’s classified: Operation O NASA called, they said “Girl, you put on a show” [Chorus] Zero-G spot, baby, bounce like a quasar Suckin’ on freeze-dried peaches in my pink space car I'm a freak in the sheets of the Andromeda fleet Comin' fast like a comet with a glittery beat Zero-G spot, baby, turn that dial Let’s go hyperdrive nasty in a nebula style Astro-lovin’ got me moanin’ in Morse Screamin’ "Ground Control!" like it’s intergalactic intercourse [Outro - Spoken/Glitched] “This is Ground Control to Lusty Queen…” “…we’re pickin’ up hot signals from your space machine…” “…you’ve entered an unauthorized pleasure zone…” “…proceed with caution. Or don’t.” [Glitch breakdown – moans, synth stabs, vocoder lines like “orbit me,” “docking complete,” “countdown climax in T-minus 5”]

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