Eternal (feat. Smino)

Ohh yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, gotta throw it down Side chicks can't dance like this, uh Side niggas can't dance like this, no No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no (C'mon) Side niggas can't step like this, uh-uh Side niggas can't stomp like this, uh-uh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (You know what time it is) What you know about this? This before your time I used to two-step in the 019 I always been fine, this is not new wine I just happened to find a way to live my whole life in my prime Side niggas don't look this good, can't cook this good Can't fuck this good, can't get right You send him to the store and forget that he left You send me to the store, I come back with a chef I'll come back out of breath While your side nigga sittin' at the Club with a booty on his chin like a cleft I don't never want two that's the same as the next I made the three more famous than Steph No cap, that's a roundhouse kick to a Jameson's neck I got a Jada Pinkett keeping sure my shame is in check Cross-legged in the dojo, my master, mentor Side chicks can't take out splinters Side chicks make they Kool-Aid with Splenda Side chicks can't come to Auntie Linda's house They gon' send her off, they gon' send her out To buy more things that they hid in the couch Don't you know that side niggas can't cop no Tesla? Pull up in a ring like wrestlers Pop out at the soccer game with the VVS's and a bunch of snacks Model X Falcon, backseat, doing jumping jacks 20-1-9, I want it one of a kind 2020, I'ma be ahead of my time Twenty thousand leagues, the biggest fish in the pond But if you never go fishing, it's something you'll never find We can be (Eternal), eternal (Forever and ever) We can be (Eternal), eternal (Eternal, baby, we can be eternal, baby) I know some shawties that'll blast for me over blasphemy And throw that ass for me, so malasses-ly Huh, slow motion so I had to see Before you start, fill my glass, wipe my glasses I love her passion, ooh (Sweet) I drunk my passion fruit (Sweet) I'm runnin' through your organs like when a pastor hoop I wanna pass the ball, I don't pass the ball I'm Kobe, baby, I ate it up I ain't ate all month, you lookin' like a plate of lunch Said her name was Angie and she love to get stoned Almost fell in love, I hurt my heart from these songs Tourmaline on,, she can feel it in her stones Huh, now she giving me ultimatums I told her I hate tomatoes, some chances, I gotta take 'em I can't see for the life of me Why all these hoes like me when I got wifey Side chicks can't do flat twists Bet a dollar you could buy me a Brisk (Yeah, yeah) Side chicks can't cook no grits Grits, nigga, grits We can be (Eternal), eternal (Forever and ever) We can be (Eternal), eternal (Eternal, baby, we can be eternal, baby) Side chicks can't dance like this, uh Side niggas can't dance like this, no No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Side niggas can't step like this, uh-uh Side niggas can't stand like this, uh-uh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah