歌詞

I'm in the club lookin' two out of ten I got twos off a blem, off a bouncer named Ben Small pack, I smoked like two out of ten and I'd do it again I'm stood with a friend of a friend And I'm tryna pretend that I heard what they said But I'm too anxious to make them- I'm in the club lookin' two out of ten I got twos off a blem, off a bouncer named Ben Small pack, I smoked like two out of ten and I'd do it again I'm stood with a friend of a friend And I'm tryna pretend that I heard what they said But I'm too anxious to make them ask me again What's the price of the shoes that'll give me elegant moves I'm stood in a terrible group, got Class B stuffed in a evidence tube I don't wanna be rude, but me and this girl got opposing views She just loves starting feuds with random dudes, and it's half past two And now I gotta fight some guy that I sort of like, 'cause I think he's nice We've spoken a couple times on random nights and he bought me pints He's even sold me white, there's numerous times we've snorted lines We're having a gorgeous time, but he rocked my jaw, now I'm on my bike Too many fights that I'm fighting, fighting for you (Bada, oh, bada, oh) Would you film my fights when I'm fighting, making me lose (Bada, oh, bada, oh) I'd buy more shit from the States if it weren't for the customs charge Garments cost me an arm and a leg and I gotta pay more just to post it far I'm whizzin' 'round in electric cars, leaving texts with a double X Confess my love on the VCR I just got told to lickety-split Got a Yu Meiu on my belt loop walkin' round with the wickedest hip You walkin' 'round in some rickety-rick This Van Cleef ain't authentic, don't take the mickety-mick I see myself in Joe Jonas, I don't see much in Kev or Nick If I get nicked, he pretends my dealer's pissed because I'll just snitch This workout's killing me, I swear to God, I might throw up I'm doing far more sports, walking back and forth 'round the Co-Op Too many fights that I'm fighting, fighting for you (Bada, oh, bada, oh) Would you film my fights when I'm fighting, making me lose (Bada, oh, bada, oh) Too many fights that I'm fighting, fighting for you (Bada, oh, bada, oh) Would you film my fights when I'm fighting, making me lose (Bada, oh, bada, oh) Too many fights that I'm fighting, fighting for you (Bada, oh, bada, oh) Would you film my fights when I'm fighting, making me lose (Bada, oh, bada, oh) Too many fights that I'm fighting, fighting for you (Bada, oh, bada, oh) Would you film my fights when I'm fighting, making me lose (Bada, oh, bada, oh)
Writer(s): Tom George Austin, Luke Johansson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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