[Intro: Dominic Fike]
Dbmaj7
Ahaha, hahaha, shit, no
Oh, fuck
Abmaj7
Aw, man, tell the label
Tell the label
[Verse 1: Remi Wolf]
Dbmaj7
New week, no sleep, no key, I lost ‘em in the street
Abmaj7
And no, I can’t see without you
Dbmaj7
Billy and Badu, I’ll follow you into any room
Abmaj7
‘Cause I can’t hear without you
(Shit gets weird when you talk about it)
[Chorus: Remi Wolf]
Dbmaj7 Abmaj7
Lit in line, smile for the photo ID
Dbmaj7
Inside, that’s where we can be free
Abmaj7
Your highness, caught you sippin’ on lean
Reminds me that’s how it’s ‘posed to be
[Verse 2: Remi Wolf]
Dbmaj7
Bitch, you fell asleep too fast
I want my money back
Abmaj7
But I can’t deal without you
Dbmaj7
Stuck behind your beat, I kick my feet up
You’re so mean
Abmaj7
But I can’t dream without you
(Shit gets weird when you talk about it)
[Chorus: Remi Wolf & Dominic Fike]
Dbmaj7 Abmaj7
Lit in line, smile for the photo ID
Dbmaj7
Inside, that’s where we can be free
Abmaj7
Your highness (Yeah, ahaha), caught you sippin’ on lean (Aight, pictures of my)
Reminds me that’s how it’s ‘posed to be (Yeah-yeah-yeah, okay, okay)
[Verse 3: Dominic Fike]
Dbmaj7
Aight, pictures of my friends on my Instagram
And photos of my toes on my OnlyFans
Abmaj7
And visuals in these frames look better
Than the ones that she posted on Facebook
Dbmaj7
I’m ready when you wanna point that, shoot that, pop that
Polaroid that, screw that, chop that lean
Abmaj7
The shit that only happened in my wildest dreams
The shit we talk about and listen to behind the screens
Dbmaj7
And now we tryna stream consciousness (Ayy)
Baby, you be tryna stream songs like this
Abmaj7
I told you I just want to remember this
I told you I be tryna create memories
But everybody ‘round me want a check
Dbmaj7
Only thing that keep me out of that bag full of that white
Or that bottle full of that red is photos on my desk
Abmaj7
Only thing that keep me out of my head when I’m in bed
Is the photos on the wall back when we had it all
Dbmaj7
So I be tryna keep track of it (Ayy)
Catch and then it vanish like a magic trick (Ayy)
Abmaj7
‘Specially when you was on Xans and shit (Ayy)
Truthfully, I don’t even understand that shit, another stanza
Dbmaj7
My bitch an actor, my homie managin’, makin’ sure that they payin’ us
Abmaj7
I’m just a natural when it come to pickin’ the brands up
And I’m only twenty-five, G
Tell that bitch to take a picture for the photo ID (Fuck)
[Chorus: Remi Wolf]
Dbmaj7 Abmaj7
Lit in line, smile for the photo ID
Dbmaj7
Inside, that’s where we can be free
Abmaj7
Your highness, caught you sippin’ on lean
Reminds me that’s how it’s ‘posed to be
[Bridge: Remi Wolf]
Dbmaj7
Ooh, baby, turn off the light
You’re gonna make my body fry
Abmaj7
Ooh, baby, don’t you cry
Shit gets weird when you talk about it
Dbmaj7
Ooh, baby, turn off the light
You’re gonna make my body fry
Abmaj7
Ooh, baby, don’t you cry
Shit gets weird when you talk about it
[Chorus: Remi Wolf]
Dbmaj7 Abmaj7
Lit in line, smile for the photo ID
Dbmaj7
Inside, that’s where we can be free
Abmaj7
Your highness, caught you sippin’ on lean
Reminds me that’s how it’s ‘posed to be
[Intro: Dominic Fike]
Dbmaj7
Ahaha, hahaha, shit, no
Oh, fuck
Abmaj7
Aw, man, tell the label
Tell the label
[Verse 1: Remi Wolf]
Dbmaj7
New week, no sleep, no key, I lost ‘em in the street
Abmaj7
And no, I can’t see without you
Dbmaj7
Billy and Badu, I’ll follow you into any room
Abmaj7
‘Cause I can’t hear without you
(Shit gets weird when you talk about it)
[Chorus: Remi Wolf]
Dbmaj7 Abmaj7
Lit in line, smile for the photo ID
Dbmaj7
Inside, that’s where we can be free
Abmaj7
Your highness, caught you sippin’ on lean
Reminds me that’s how it’s ‘posed to be
[Verse 2: Remi Wolf]
Dbmaj7
Bitch, you fell asleep too fast
I want my money back
Abmaj7
But I can’t deal without you
Dbmaj7
Stuck behind your beat, I kick my feet up
You’re so mean
Abmaj7
But I can’t dream without you
(Shit gets weird when you talk about it)
[Chorus: Remi Wolf & Dominic Fike]
Dbmaj7 Abmaj7
Lit in line, smile for the photo ID
Dbmaj7
Inside, that’s where we can be free
Abmaj7
Your highness (Yeah, ahaha), caught you sippin’ on lean (Aight, pictures of my)
Reminds me that’s how it’s ‘posed to be (Yeah-yeah-yeah, okay, okay)
[Verse 3: Dominic Fike]
Dbmaj7
Aight, pictures of my friends on my Instagram
And photos of my toes on my OnlyFans
Abmaj7
And visuals in these frames look better
Than the ones that she posted on Facebook
Dbmaj7
I’m ready when you wanna point that, shoot that, pop that
Polaroid that, screw that, chop that lean
Abmaj7
The shit that only happened in my wildest dreams
The shit we talk about and listen to behind the screens
Dbmaj7
And now we tryna stream consciousness (Ayy)
Baby, you be tryna stream songs like this
Abmaj7
I told you I just want to remember this
I told you I be tryna create memories
But everybody ‘round me want a check
Dbmaj7
Only thing that keep me out of that bag full of that white
Or that bottle full of that red is photos on my desk
Abmaj7
Only thing that keep me out of my head when I’m in bed
Is the photos on the wall back when we had it all
Dbmaj7
So I be tryna keep track of it (Ayy)
Catch and then it vanish like a magic trick (Ayy)
Abmaj7
‘Specially when you was on Xans and shit (Ayy)
Truthfully, I don’t even understand that shit, another stanza
Dbmaj7
My bitch an actor, my homie managin’, makin’ sure that they payin’ us
Abmaj7
I’m just a natural when it come to pickin’ the brands up
And I’m only twenty-five, G
Tell that bitch to take a picture for the photo ID (Fuck)
[Chorus: Remi Wolf]
Dbmaj7 Abmaj7
Lit in line, smile for the photo ID
Dbmaj7
Inside, that’s where we can be free
Abmaj7
Your highness, caught you sippin’ on lean
Reminds me that’s how it’s ‘posed to be
[Bridge: Remi Wolf]
Dbmaj7
Ooh, baby, turn off the light
You’re gonna make my body fry
Abmaj7
Ooh, baby, don’t you cry
Shit gets weird when you talk about it
Dbmaj7
Ooh, baby, turn off the light
You’re gonna make my body fry
Abmaj7
Ooh, baby, don’t you cry
Shit gets weird when you talk about it
[Chorus: Remi Wolf]
Dbmaj7 Abmaj7
Lit in line, smile for the photo ID
Dbmaj7
Inside, that’s where we can be free
Abmaj7
Your highness, caught you sippin’ on lean
Reminds me that’s how it’s ‘posed to be
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