Sister

I would only ever bother

To confide in you my sister

I've got messed up notions 'bout the world

Never worry 'bout me

I called into yours

You don't remember my face

But that's okay

Cause it ain't a part of us

Fuckboy 'bout to catch hands and a gun

I called into yours

It's okay

I would only ever bother

To confide in you my sister

I've got messed up notions 'bout the world

Never worry 'bout me

Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey, ey, ey

You two wait in the back, uh

Better you don't talk back, uh

Help the little brother with the bag

Fast forward now I'm in my bag, ah

I called into yours

You don't remember my face

But that's okay

Cause it ain't a part of us

Fuckboy 'bout to catch hands and a gun

I called into yours

It's okay

Cause it ain't a part of us

Cause it ain't a part of us

I called into yours

It's okay

Cause it ain't a part of us

Cause it ain't a part of us

I called into yours

It's okay