Lyrics
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Intro: SZA
You, I can’t lose
Verse 1: (idk WHATMORE well enough to distinguish each member, I’m sorry)
Hit that snooze button, I’m going back to sleep
Fuck what you think, I got dreams better than square dummies keep saying they tryna’ link
S.O.S. track 2, in yellow jump suit, might cut you up
Kill Bill in black and white, and my sword slice might fuck you up
Verse 2: (idk WHATMORE well enough to distinguish each member, I’m sorry)
And she got a face so fine, fit for the screen (for the screen)
Got me all dressed up like it’s Halloween (Halloween)
Out on tour with the dudes, up in Paris
Lookin’ like we Liam, Zayn, Louis Niall, and Harry
Verse 3: (idk WHATMORE well enough to distinguish each member, I’m sorry)
Snoozin’ all day, still I’m checkin’ goals like it’s V.A.R
Pen to the paper, better take notes this seminar
Pippens on tight, the elite socks make the class jealous
I like fucking up a check, with my main fellas
Verse 4: (idk WHATMORE well enough to distinguish each member, I’m sorry)
Yeah, don’t snooze on the boy, need you to focus
Might disappear for a while, Frank Ocean
Had my pinky up in Paris, feelin’ foreign
Had to hit the chase bank, I’m takin’ out more of it
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