Ooooooh Baby tell me what's the move (ha ha) Got this table set for two (set for... me and you) All I see is me and you Ay, yeah Wanna lay on the beach Wanna sink in the sand Wanna roll round town with a PornHub chick gimme top in a van Now my tank on "E" And my girl like damn I ain't got no bands She ain't got no friends (lil bitch) I feel like Larry David She kick me to the curb She found out I wasn't famous Ain't even eat dessert All alone at Bossa Nova Dancing by myself That's right when you came over And asked if I need help And I was like ooooooh Baby tell me what's the move Got this table set for two All I see is me and you And I was like ooooooh Imma tell you what's the move You got this table set for two All I see is me and you Imma take you on that first date I can't wait 'til we wind down I've been using Groupon I hope that you don't find out Know the guy at Circus That's half off on the wine He swiped all of my cards And every single one decline (fuck) Bro, you know that I been here before Trust me I'll bring you the money next week And I'll leave my I.D. at the store My card declining, she seeing this bro Can I talk my way out that Drive home playing OutKast This gon' be a long night 'Cause I know you ain't gon' bounce back And I was like ooooooh Baby tell me what's the move Got this table set for two All I see is me and you And I was like ooooooh Imma tell you what's the move Got this table set for two (got this table set for two) All I see is me and you (all I see is me and you) All I see is me and you Ooooooh Imma tell you what's the move You got this table set for two All I see is me and you I feel like Larry David She kicked me to the curb Yeah I kicked him to the curb She kicked me to the curb (yeah) Yeah I kicked him to the I feel like Larry David She kicked me to the curb

Four-seater with a two-seater vibe Fuck it I wanna get high BMW I'm lookin' in your eye I wish you were lookin' in mine Four-seater with a two-seater vibe Fuck it I wanna get high (I wanna get high) BMW I'm lookin' in your eye I wish you were lookin' in mine (wish you were lookin' in mine) Why you always stressin' 'bout the past (Yeah, yeah) You don't wanna do it like that (you don't wanna do it like that) BMW I'm lookin' in your eye I wish you were lookin' in mine (wish you were lookin' in mine) These days Siri gotta wake me up Close down Sephora looks like we are never making up I said that I feel you but you don't believe me I been through it too You think I was gonna make shit up? I know that heartbreak I know that life I know that feeling when you're down So the doctor prescribes I know that feeling When you're fighting with your home team 'Cause you feel like they don't listen Now that's fucking up your family life Depression is a bitch Yeah I know Mix it with anxiety I got a little both (yeah) That perfect storm never really settles You just gotta start and learn to see that good shit grow Woah It's there I swear You just gotta open up And stare Over there Stop looking at broken stuff Girl, I already know you tough We been in the cold enough We don't gotta talk a lot Just tell me how you're holdin' up Four-seater with a two-seater vibe Fuck it I wanna get high (I wanna get high) BMW I'm lookin' in your eye I wish you were lookin' in mine (wish you were lookin' in mine) Four-seater with a two-seater vibe Fuck it I wanna get high (I wanna get high) BMW I'm lookin' in your eye I wish you were lookin' in mine (wish you were lookin' in mine) You say that you don't wanna kill yourself But you're starting to second guess life You say that you hate me but you really miss the times Where you were always by my side Damn Your brain really plays tricks on you When you can't get outta bed And you look up at the sky And nothing is lookin' back That shit's quiet like Kawhi Competition runnin' laps And you're watching through those eyes That have seen everything through hell and back So give yourself a little credit for gettin' through that past Sleep paralysis you ain't even takin' a nap Thinkin' in reverse only makin' you backtrack, yeah You hate people that love you You miss people that hate you So you give them an inch And they all gotta take two You give anyone your heart You think all they gonna do is break you That ain't true Look at this shit from a different angle I said Four-seater with a two-seater (vibe) Fuck it (I wanna get high) Lookin' in your eye I wish you were lookin' in mine (fuck it) Four-seater with a two-seater vibe Fuck it I wanna get high (I wanna get high) BMW I'm lookin' in your eye I wish you were lookin' in mine (wish you were lookin' in mine) Why you always stressin' 'bout the past You don't wanna do it like that (you don't wanna do it like that) BMW I'm lookin' in your eye I wish you were lookin' in mine (wish you were...) Fuck it (ay) (Fuck it I wanna get it high) (Wish you were...) Fuck it Fuck it Fuck it Fuck it Fuck it Fuck it

Fuck, wow, holy shit Said it was my year, maybe it still is Picking up my phone like, "Who is this?" Please stop callin', gotta let me live Fuck, wow, holy shit Said it was my year, maybe it still is Picking up my phone like, "Who is this?" Please stop callin', gotta let me live I been sittin' by the fire while she rollin' up a blunt I can see that ass shake when I hit it from the front Yeah, I wasn't gonna eat it, but I haven't had lunch If Corona doesn't kill me, I might really wife her up (ay) She rollin' skinny ones like she in the '50s We not sober every time that she with me Hot in high school and she still bad We were fuckin' after class, guess we got history Now we drinking rosè while I'm givin' roses Fuck, wow, holy shit, watch her hit them poses Legs up spread 'em got me feeling like I'm Moses (Oh shit) my eyes are always open I don't sleep, insomnia Need people at the party, I'ma call Gina She bringing number one draft picks all divas Now I got the formula this a Grand Pria Fuck, wow, holy shit Said it was my year, maybe it still is Picking up my phone like, "Who is this?" Please stop callin', gotta let me live Fuck, wow, holy shit Said it was my year, maybe it still is Picking up my phone like, "Who is this?" Please stop callin', gotta let me live Frick shit, wow, holy bitch Now I'm just sayin' shit only playin' hits Yeah, I know you think you got ahead, but you missed You're too short, she only gave you eight digits (uh) Girls too hot, got no choice Front side, back side, front side, backboard Only three letters to describe this Chauncey Billups in '04 I been sippin' on some shit, I swear to God I never had Wanna split the bill and now she actin' like a brat Ask a hundred questions tryna get my zodiac I'm an Aries, think that means you gotta throw it back Friday, 13th, I came out in a mask Your ass is a gift, make sure it's not wrapped Divin' into Tito's, only add a little splash Fuck, wow, holy shit, TikTok rap Fuck, wow, holy shit Said it was my year, maybe it still is Picking up my phone like, "Who is this?" Please stop callin', gotta let me live Fuck, wow, holy shit Said it was my year, maybe it still is Picking up my phone like, "Who is this?" Please stop callin', gotta let me live Girls too hot, got no choice Front side, back side, front side, backboard Only three letters to describe this Fuck, wow, holy shit Girls too hot, got no choice Front side, back side, front side, backboard Only three letters to describe this Fuck, wow, holy shit

Cosa c'è dentro me che non va Sono imprigionata come ad Amsterdam Di smettere non riesco anche se lo dici tu Mi brucia il fuoco dentro e sprofondo giù Mi guardo allo specchio Non riconosco più il riflesso Pare noia Questa paranoia E mi annoia non poter provare gioia E quando vedi le mie cicatrici Lo vedo nei tuoi occhi: non ce la fai più Graffi sulla pelle sogni nelle stelle E non riesco a disegnare le libellule Ma se mi porti il sole io rinascerò Il tuo cuore è nel mio dna Tu da sempre mi hai stretta fra le braccia E se litighiamo ricorda che ti amo Tu che sei il mio albero, io sono il tuo ramo Ti guardo allo specchio E riconosco il mio riflesso Pare noia Questa paranoia Non mi annoia sentire questa gioia E quando vedi le mie cicatrici Lo vedo nei tuoi occhi: non ce la fai più Graffi sulla pelle sogni nelle stelle E non riesco a disegnare le libellule Ma se mi porti il sole io rinascerò E volerò Con le ali che mi hai dato E risplenderò Così come mi hai insegnato E sarai La mia luce in questo canto Che farà sorridere il mio pianto Graffi sulla pelle sogni nelle stelle E non riesco a disegnare le libellule Ma se mi porti il sole

I let you go Got rid of everything and all I gave it up I gave it all for chasing gold I ran away I left you callin' every day I messed it up I messed it up, I should've known I've been up, I've been down Spent my love in different towns All this cash don't mean shit now Is this life without you now I've been up, I've been down Spent my love in different towns All this cash don't mean shit now Is this life without you now Without you now, now, now Without you now, now, now Without you I just can't escape it I've been tryna' blur you out, you out I could go hop on a spaceship And still I'd be seeing your face somehow(somehow),somehow(somehow) I'm drowning in the ocean deep Only you can save me now, now So close I can taste it I can feel your lips right now, right now I've been up, I've been down Spent my love in different towns(in different towns) All this cash don't mean shit now Is this life without you now I've been up, I've been down Spent my love in different towns All this cash don't mean shit now Is this life without you now Without you now, now, now (Without you now) Without you now, now, now Without you I've been up, I've been down Spent my love in different towns All this cash don't mean shit now Is this life without you now

Bop, bop along, girl Ooh, ooh Bop, bop along, girl Oh, oh Bop, bop along, girl Yeah, yeah Tell me are you looking for love? 'Cause I ain't got no fast car I ain't got no diamond, no If you're looking for love Maybe I could help you I could be the one to Tell me, are you looking for love? 'Cause I ain't got no fast car I ain't got no diamond, no If you're looking for love Maybe I could help you I could be the one to Tell me, are you looking for In a plane flying high, feeling lonely On the road tryna make something of me On my way, on my way Oh yeah And I told you that I'd be back Sunday I let you down once again like I always On my way, on my way I got a picture of you in my right hand And I'm tryna make it back for the weekend No, I cannot give you love, oh yeah But I could give you something else so Tell me are you looking for love? 'Cause I ain't got no fast car I ain't got no diamond, no If you're looking for love Maybe I could help you I could be the one to Tell me, are you looking for love? 'Cause I ain't got no fast car, I ain't got no diamond, no If you're looking for love Maybe I could help you I could be the one to Tell me, are you looking for Baby, don't break it, don't think it Don't lose it, let's fall in love A lot I can give you I want you to have it like all the time Slow-ow-ow, ayy, oh, just slow-ow-ow Ayy, everythin' on, let go Mama, you're away in Venezuela And where I come from, babe Girls like you, we call them bae The sunlight, can't wait until the moonlight Girl, you gotta let me know, yeah, yeah I've been looking, looking, looking, looking For your loving, loving, loving, baby I've been looking, looking, looking for your love For your love, babe I got a picture of you in my right hand And I'm tryna make it back for the weekend No, I cannot give you love, oh yeah But I could give you something else so Tell me are you looking for love? 'Cause I ain't got no fast car I ain't got no diamond, no If you're looking for love Maybe I could help you I could be the one to Tell me, are you looking for love? 'Cause I ain't got no fast car I ain't got no diamond, no If you're looking for love Maybe I could help you I could be the one to Tell me, are you looking for love?

I been ballin' In the bedroom In the back room In the bathroom Ballin' In the front room In the back room In the bathroom (ballin') Ballin' In the bedroom In the back room In the bathroom Ballin' In the front room In the back room In the bathroom Ballin' In the front room In the back room In the bathroom (ballin') Ballin' In the bedroom In the back room In the bathroom Ballin' In the front room In the back room In the bathroom (ballin') Ballin' In the bedroom In the back room In the bathroom (alright) Meet me home You can hit my phone You know I'm still ballin' Six side no tootsie slide But I got the moves (ballin') Private show, we all alone Baby, no one's watching (girl) Late night, don't have FaceTime We can break the rules Tiny rooms in the house Take your pick and it's going down We can start it out on the couch And finish off on the lounge chair (ballin') Ain't no half steps here we all in Got your best friend three way calling (yeah) Locked in, I'm feelin' right Like every night 'Cause I been ballin' In the bedroom In the back room In the bathroom Ballin' In the front room In the back room In the bathroom (ballin') Ballin' In the bedroom In the back room In the bathroom Ballin' In the front room In the back room In the bathroom (ballin') Freeze so deep I still Uber Eats Yeah, you know I'm ballin' Six feet ain't got shit on me Stay off my block (okay) Bathroom stocked with that ultra soft I don't want for nothing Hit my phone best be video I ain't tryna talk Tiny rooms in the house Take your pick and it's going down We can start it out on the couch And finish off on the lounge chair (ballin') Ain't no half steps here we all in Got your best friend three way calling (yeah) Locked in, I'm feelin' right Like every night 'Cause I been ballin' In the bedroom In the back room In the bathroom Ballin' In the front room In the back room In the bathroom (ballin') Ballin' In the bedroom In the back room In the bathroom Ballin' In the front room In the back room In the bathroom (ballin')