You got something I've been in search of, dawg
You've got one thing to cite the urge for, dawg
How do you look so clean in a city like this?
When you see me like this, man?
Pick up some tips when I eavesdrop
Set up the camp at the weed spot
She sold her soul on the Depop
She sold her soul on the Depop
There's no space for me and him
'Cause your friends won't see me win
I sink all day in the same boat
Glitter on my face with the rainbow
It feels too crowded, we could stay outside
With you maybe I see 20 alive
It feels too crowded, we could hang at mine (with you, with you, with you)
(I can't bring back what was never there)
I know my fit's so fire if my Momma don't like it
I know my fit is so fire if my Momma don't like (don't like my fit)
Can we take the long way home?