[00:00.00] 作词 : Jack Harlow
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Jack Harlow/2forwOyNE
[00:13.97]Riding through the city with the windows down
[00:17.11]Heard that you was talking 'bout him right there
[00:18.88]Boy I swear to god you better switch pronouns
[00:20.70]I don't ride waves, I don't switch no sound
[00:22.33]I don't hang ten, I'm ten toes down
[00:24.25]Had a little song I was gonna put first but boy
[00:26.33]God damn, this an intro now
[00:27.77]Right back to it never left though
[00:29.41]Except for that week I had strep throat
[00:31.31]Know this shit boom when we come down south
[00:32.68]And I had to bring my own Lil Metro
[00:34.61]2for's on it, man the kid psychotic
[00:36.57]If you looking for the flows or the hits, I got it
[00:38.29]When the sun goes down I'ma creep up on it
[00:40.36]Like a thief in the night, finna pick your pockets
[00:41.70]I ain't really ****ing with you hypebeasts (nah)
[00:43.82]Really though, I put it on everything (everything)
[00:45.36]I don't really be in no shindigs
[00:47.04]I ain't been happy since 13
[00:49.00]CyHi told me how to deal with the writer's block
[00:51.03]Got me thinking maybe I was thinking inside the box
[00:52.79]Now we in the house, finna bring it around the block
[00:54.58]Know they wanna hang
[00:55.25]But we hanging them out to dry (woo, woo, woo)
[00:56.93]Guess he never seen this shit coming
[00:59.21]She a little older, didn't think she be coming
[01:01.15]Only thing I'm trying to do is keep this shit jumping
[01:02.97]So I turned this mother****er to a pole vault
[01:04.91]Chicken finger plate for the road, dog
[01:06.51]Heard that you was working on a mixtape
[01:08.58]Really you can keep it like the coleslaw
[01:10.29]Bring the beat back like the overalls
[01:12.14]Your boyfriend a tool, that's a Kobalt
[01:13.68]When I'm in the booth, make the snow fall
[01:15.58]Ain't nobody in my class, check the role call
[01:17.54]One name on it, bring the beat to me I'ma come skate on it
[01:21.14]Something like Timmy, I'ma Wuntayk on it
[01:22.99]Boy, I know this shit's hot, no one takes on it
[01:24.75]Pre-Med shorty, turn me on like she hit the reset on me
[01:28.26]Told me that we living different lives right now
[01:29.54]When I graduated, it was recess for me
[01:31.91]All these frat boys won't **** with the boy
[01:33.11]Even when it's really something they could come to enjoy
[01:35.38]She don't listen to the lyrics, but she **** with my voice
[01:36.84]I got one-hundred situations that I want to exploit and I'ma do it
[01:39.37]That's right, riding through the city on my
[01:41.75]Last life, know I had to beat it down
[01:43.68]Last night, when she leave the crib she get
[01:45.60]Baptized, every time
[01:47.12]Funny how it all works out
[01:49.33]Right before I did this, I was feeling burnt out
[01:51.03]Now the whole city 'bout to get burnt down

作词 : Jack Harlow
作曲 : Jack Harlow/2forwOyNE
Riding through the city with the windows down
Heard that you was talking 'bout him right there
Boy I swear to god you better switch pronouns
I don't ride waves, I don't switch no sound
I don't hang ten, I'm ten toes down
Had a little song I was gonna put first but boy
God damn, this an intro now
Right back to it never left though
Except for that week I had strep throat
Know this shit boom when we come down south
And I had to bring my own Lil Metro
2for's on it, man the kid psychotic
If you looking for the flows or the hits, I got it
When the sun goes down I'ma creep up on it
Like a thief in the night, finna pick your pockets
I ain't really ****ing with you hypebeasts (nah)
Really though, I put it on everything (everything)
I don't really be in no shindigs
I ain't been happy since 13
CyHi told me how to deal with the writer's block
Got me thinking maybe I was thinking inside the box
Now we in the house, finna bring it around the block
Know they wanna hang
But we hanging them out to dry (woo, woo, woo)
Guess he never seen this shit coming
She a little older, didn't think she be coming
Only thing I'm trying to do is keep this shit jumping
So I turned this mother****er to a pole vault
Chicken finger plate for the road, dog
Heard that you was working on a mixtape
Really you can keep it like the coleslaw
Bring the beat back like the overalls
Your boyfriend a tool, that's a Kobalt
When I'm in the booth, make the snow fall
Ain't nobody in my class, check the role call
One name on it, bring the beat to me I'ma come skate on it
Something like Timmy, I'ma Wuntayk on it
Boy, I know this shit's hot, no one takes on it
Pre-Med shorty, turn me on like she hit the reset on me
Told me that we living different lives right now
When I graduated, it was recess for me
All these frat boys won't **** with the boy
Even when it's really something they could come to enjoy
She don't listen to the lyrics, but she **** with my voice
I got one-hundred situations that I want to exploit and I'ma do it
That's right, riding through the city on my
Last life, know I had to beat it down
Last night, when she leave the crib she get
Baptized, every time
Funny how it all works out
Right before I did this, I was feeling burnt out
Now the whole city 'bout to get burnt down