Kanye-I got on silver pants, I'm in a spaceship, I'm not a sissy but I'm feeling kinda space sick.

I'm the greatest unafraidest, I got braces, I'm about to throw uuuuuup cause I ate at Space Pizza Hut.

Had to move to Outer Space the only place my head could fit.

Gonna find a borg chick and go to space bed with it.

Knocked up a Neptunian created by a new race.

Dated a Plutonian, but only got to 5th base.

Katy-Kanye why are you here?

I don't like this version.

You're not on the album.

Kanye-Katy uh let me be clear uh.

Every single pop hit.

Needs a rapper on it.

Katy-This songs about Russell B.

It's got nothing to do with doing it with blue chicks.

Russell-Katy it's ok with me.

I'm actually quite enjoying this.

Katy-I tried to write a smart song with deep symbolism.

They've got me made up like a space slut who dances for Jabba the hut.

-Sell me, s s sell me.

Bury all my talent with robotic sounds and auto t t tuning.

Package me to death and don't forget my chest.

More, product placemiiient.

We've got to pay the rent.

Mix Wall-E with T and A.

Now, here's more from Kanyeee ay.

Kanye-Come take a ride on my rocket.

Give you a grand tour of my cockpit.

Why does it burn everytime I go space pee?

I musta caught a case of E.

T.

V.

Them green whores gave me iridescent sores.

Why did I boldly go where so many had gone before?

Too many seventeensomes with romulans.

Next time I'll have to pack a stack of plasma condioms.

Katy-Pop life is no longer fun.

I'm flying to the sun.

Russell-But who will raise the benjamins.

I can't afford this mansion.