Yo you heard that m2 sh*t
That sh*t hard
I’m in NYC right now
And I miss you
I’m in the backroom, she in the backroom
Get way too high, up to the moon
She lookin’ too high, she lookin’ too fly
I need your friends by the two
(Two, two, two, two, two, two, two)
I need your friends by the two
I need your friends by the two
I just been thinkin’ bout you like all day
You stuck to my DM, no I can’t escape
I cannot debate, no I cannot hate
Know somebody else they be swimming
Your p**sy, all day
Yeah that’s on me, on me
Ain’t nobody can’t f**k like me
No ain’t nobody can’t touch like me
Yeah, dance, shawty in the club
날 쳐다봤어 yeah
Get that champagne by the glass,
Henny by the f**king cup yeah
Cup, yeah
Codiene, I sip mud
No, this b**ch fell in love with the drugs
No, this b**ch pull the trigger the gun
(Phew, phew, uhh)
I’m in the backroom, she in the backroom
Get way too high, up to the moon
She lookin’ too high, she lookin too fly
I need your friends by the two
(Two, two, two, two, two, two, two)
I need your friends by the two
I need your friends by the two
(Two, two, two, two, two, two, two)
I need your friends by the two
I need your friends by the two
Yeah yeah
Two, two, two, two
It's gettin’ lit up in here
I gotta go anyways
I’ll talk to you later
Bye
Yo you heard that m2 sh*t
That sh*t hard
I’m in NYC right now
And I miss you
I’m in the backroom, she in the backroom
Get way too high, up to the moon
She lookin’ too high, she lookin’ too fly
I need your friends by the two
(Two, two, two, two, two, two, two)
I need your friends by the two
I need your friends by the two
I just been thinkin’ bout you like all day
You stuck to my DM, no I can’t escape
I cannot debate, no I cannot hate
Know somebody else they be swimming
Your p**sy, all day
Yeah that’s on me, on me
Ain’t nobody can’t f**k like me
No ain’t nobody can’t touch like me
Yeah, dance, shawty in the club
날 쳐다봤어 yeah
Get that champagne by the glass,
Henny by the f**king cup yeah
Cup, yeah
Codiene, I sip mud
No, this b**ch fell in love with the drugs
No, this b**ch pull the trigger the gun
(Phew, phew, uhh)
I’m in the backroom, she in the backroom
Get way too high, up to the moon
She lookin’ too high, she lookin too fly
I need your friends by the two
(Two, two, two, two, two, two, two)
I need your friends by the two
I need your friends by the two
(Two, two, two, two, two, two, two)
I need your friends by the two
I need your friends by the two
Yeah yeah
Two, two, two, two
It's gettin’ lit up in here
I gotta go anyways
I’ll talk to you later
Bye