Shoulder - Quality Control, Layton Greene & Lil Baby

There ain't nothin' wrong you could say I can see lies right through your face I've got about an hour or two The silence is killin' you There ain't nothin' wrong you could say We'll treat it like a summer night I cross my heart and hope to die And I swear I won't leave 'til it's over I'll be here with you shoulder to shoulder We'll talk until you feel alright I cross my heart and hope to die And I swear I won't leave 'til it's over I'll be here with you Shoulder to shoulder You've seen a lot more than pain And I don't know what I should say I've got about a story or two The silence doesn't know you like I do Just so you know, you're not alone today We'll treat it like a summer night I cross my heart and hope to die And I swear I won't leave 'til it's over I'll be here with you shoulder to shoulder We'll talk until you feel alright I cross my heart and hope to die And I swear I won't leave 'til it's over I'll be here with you Shoulder to shoulder Give me tears and I'll give you tissues I'm always with you I'll miss you when you go Gi-Give me years and I'll be here listenin' I'm always with you I hope you always know Give me tears and I'll give you tissues I'm always with you I'll miss you when you go Gi-Give me years and I'll be here listenin' I'm always with you I hope you always know We'll talk until you feel alright I cross my heart and hope to die And I swear I won't leave 'til it's over I'll be here with you Shoulder to shoulder

You say it's all in my head And the things I think just don't make sense So where you been then? Don't go all coy Don't turn it 'round on me like it's my fault See I can see that look in your eyes The one that shoots me each and every time (each and every time) You grace me with your cold shoulder Whenever you look at me I wish I was her You shower me with words made of knives Whenever you look at me I wish I was her These days when I see you You make it look like I'm see-through Do tell me why you waste our time When your heart ain't admitting you're not satisfied You know I know just how you feel I'm starting to find myself feeling that way too When you grace me with your cold shoulder Whenever you look at me I wish I was her You shower me with words made of knives Whenever you look at me I wish I was her Time and time again, I play the role of fool (just for you) Even in the daylight when you think that I don't see you Try to look for things I hear but our eyes never find Though I do know how you play You grace me with your cold shoulder Whenever you look at me I wish I was her You shower me with words made of knives Whenever you look at me I wish I was her You grace me with your cold shoulder Whenever you look at me I wish I was her You shower me with words made of knives Whenever you look at me I wish I was her

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DJ Durel Woo White (White), and it's snowin' (Snowfall) Off-White (White), and it's snowin' (Off-White) She bad as hell (Bad), and she goin' (Go) My career (Ooh), it keep growin' (Grow) Four rings (Four-way), like the Audi (Blaow) The top sushi (Su'), like karate (Uh) We popped 'em (Shh, bow), you heard about 'em (Where? Shh) QC veteran (QC) Ho, let the Huncho settle in (Huncho, Huncho) I can be in the trap (Uh), on the TV, on David Letterman (Woo) Yeah, off the flair (Flair), drop me in the ocean, I'm peddlin' (Skrrt, swim) Young niggas brought all the culinaries (Skrrt) And I just came back from the Netherlands (Gone, yeah) 'Nough of that pitty-pat (Pitty-pat), chitty chat (Chitty chat), tit for tat (Tit for tat) I ain't gon' front, none of that (No) I'm from Atlanta, I earned that (A) But I came straight out the North (Yeah) Yes, I know everybody heard that (Heard it) Number one, that's where the birds at (Brrt) Hahahaha, getcha curve back (Ha) I can't get down (Get down), I gotta get up (Up) Yeah (Yeah), I can't get down (Nah), I gotta get up (Up, uh) Yeah, I'm in the pothole whippin' a knot ho Make 'em go eat it up (Eat it up) Straight out the basement whippin' Picasso (Whip) Young nigga heating up (Heat it up) I can't get froze (No), Lord knows the soul I own (God) The ice two-tone (Ice, brrt), that's four iPhones (Uh) Baby boy Holmes (Woo), you aim preferably for the nose (Bow) It's a trap boy zone (Trap), we exchange, Whitney for Nicole (Whitney) Niggas get hard until they get hit with the sentence (Damn, damn) These niggas act hard, but they cannot handle they penalty (No, no) Ain't gon' lie, I haven't had smoke in a minute (Ain't havin' no smoke) I'm focused on bags and juugin', finessin' the industry (Bags, finesse) Free all my niggas until they reclaim they innocence (Free) My bad bitch, I bought her a chain for kickin' it (She icy) Lame bitch, hit wit' the flame, he snitchin' it (He tellin') Cocaine witch, give her the lame, she sniffin' it (She snortin' it) I can't get down (Get down), I gotta get up (Up) Yeah (Yeah), I can't get down (Nah), I gotta get up (Up, uh) Yeah, I'm in the pothole whippin' a knot ho Make 'em go eat it up (Eat it up) Straight out the basement whippin' Picasso (Whip) Young nigga heating up (Heat it up) I can't get froze (No), Lord knows the soul I own (God) The ice two-tone (Ice, brrt), that's four iPhones (Uh) Baby boy Holmes (Woo), you aim preferably for the nose (Bow) It's a trap boy zone (Trap), we exchange, Whitney for Nicole (Whitney)