Lyrics: Brandon Warner/Brody Fallon/Danny Jerome Jenrette/Nico Baran/Parker Young/Tobias Fagerström
Music: Brandon Warner/Brody Fallon/Danny Jerome Jenrette/Nico Baran/Parker Young/Tobias Fagerström
Producer: Dynox/Humblebee/Merciless/Nico Baran/Paryo
(Merciless)
Uh, you my evil twin, yeah
Can we **** again, yeah?
That shit like a drug to me, yeah, Percocets and Xans, yeah
If I'm out of line, **** it, we don't do no lines anyways
I hear that you like to turn me sideways
That ho showin' left, but **** it, where's the bank? (Woah)
Didn't I say, "I can't get too close"? Is that ****ed up or not? (****ed up or not)
Uh (Yes)
This shit won't be over if we keep ****in' (We keep ****in', yeah!)
(Wow, wow, wow)
I can't fake no love, is that cold or somethin'? (Cold or somethin')
(Cold)
It keep my thoughts from rushin' (Thoughts from rushin')
Rushin'
Uh, suck it up, she need a bobby pin (Wow)
****ed up, don't know what side you in (Yeah)
It ain't a matter at all in the end (Woah)
But I sure should've never ****ed this bitch (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know this shit a coincidence
But I feel like, everyday, it's a trip to the Louboutin
It ain't no point of us doing this, it'll go bad every single time
It ain't no point in savin' what died
It ain't no point of friends, niggas fried
He gon' point-point them fingers in that tri'
I'ma point middle fingers, **** why
Face one more until I get high
We **** girls together, she bi (Yeah)
I went in Porsche, I pulled up in a buggy (Yeah, yeah)
She too porn, she pulled up tryna **** me (Yeah, yeah)
I was on tour, she probably was ****in' buddy (Yeah)
I just laugh 'cause life so funny (Oh)
I was in the lab and told her, "Come through"
'Cause some nights, real niggas want company (Woah)
I was in love, she thinkin' 'bout money
Momma said, "The drugs'll make you chunky"
I was in love, she thinkin' 'bout money
I don't want no one else right here
Uh, you my evil twin, yeah
Can we **** again, yeah?
That shit like a drug to me, yeah, Percocets and Xans, yeah
If I'm out of line, **** it, we don't do no lines anyways
I hear that you like to turn me sideways
That ho showin' left, but **** it, where's the bank? (Woah)
Didn't I say, "I can't get too close"? Is that ****ed up or not? (****ed up or not)
Uh (Yes)
This shit won't be over if we keep ****in' (We keep ****in')
(Wow, wow, wow)
I can't fake no love, is that cold or somethin'? (Cold or somethin')
(Cold)
It keep my thoughts from rushin' (Thoughts from rushin')
Rushin'
I just seen my best, she said I pop up in her head at night (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Lil' Dro lit, her ex-nigga mad
He must ain't never seen a band ten times (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
He must never seen a band twenty times (Times)
He must never seen a band thirty times (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Whole 'nother planet, we poured up some Coraline
I'm from the country, but live on the shore line (Shore line)
Hoes in the 'Ville so thick and fine
She on some shit, told me, "Bust inside"
I think you should know that it's, "**** 'em," for life
And I'm on some shit, shoot 'em one-hundred times (Yeah)
I'm goin' back in every night
Turnin' my head on every sight
Makin' my bed up extra tight
Makin' my bed up extra tight (Tight)
But you my evil twin, twin (Twin, twin)
If ignorance is bliss, bliss (Woah)
Don't never tell me shit again
'Cause you my evil twin, twin
Uh, you my evil twin, yeah
Can we **** again, yeah?
That shit like a drug to me, yeah, Percocets and Xans, yeah
If I'm out of line, **** it, we don't do no lines anyways
I hear that you like to turn me sideways
That ho showin' left, but **** it, where's the bank? (Woah)
Didn't I say, "I can't get too close"? Is that ****ed up or not? (****ed up or not)
Uh (Yes)
This shit won't be over if we keep ****in' (We keep ****in')
(Wow, wow, wow)
I can't fake no love, is that cold or somethin'? (Cold or somethin')
(Cold)
It keep my thoughts from rushin' (Thoughts from rushin')
Rushin' (From rushin')
(Thoughts from rushin')
Audio Engineer: Terrance Armond Wilson
Vocals: Dro Kenji