Lyrics

(Whoa, motherfucker, hey) You, you and me Go together so perfectly And this don't happen often We got so much in common (so much in common) (One, two, three, god) Damn, two peas in a pod Best friends with the OGs of the squad Used to kick back, smoke weed in the lot Get the munchies, Kraft mac and cheese in the pot, ayy We vibrate You hate the movies that I hate And you like the music that I play And we bump that shit down the driveway We both dropped out, we're a little too dumb Both got a dad who gets a little too drunk The only thing I still rely on Only thing I still get high on is You, you and me Go together so perfectly And this don't happen often We got so much in common (so much in common) Ayy, ayy And I just gotta say thank you (for what?) 'Cause life changed everything and it ain't changed you (for real) Even when I think the world's workin' against me You take the time to tell me, "Sean, you know that ain't true" (that ain't true) I mean way back before I was my worst critic (yeah) You know the lies inside your head are the worst kind (for real) You always taught me it was beauty in my first mind And you was with me, I did shroomies for the first time And I was trippin', but never slippin' Your mama loved me like I'm folk, like one of her children I put the faith inside our love, it's like a new religion And you did seen me at my worst and ain't look at me different Could put the world against you You, you and me (you and me) Go together so perfectly (together perfectly, baby) And this don't happen often We got so much in common (so much in common) You, you and me (you and me) Go together so perfectly (together perfectly, baby) And this don't happen often We got so much in common (so much in common)
Writer(s): Sean Anderson, Mikael Temrowski, David Wilson, Jesse Blum, Jacob Torrey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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