Look at all this time we wasted
F*ck you like it's my occupation
I know that u need conversation
It's so much misinterpretation
Between Us
My love is not free stuff
I gotta see what you got
Throat babyyy
You gotta work that tongue
I was riding in the backseat
With that fat shit and a bad bitch
I was tryna score some Tris
I had to tell my man drive me past Manasas
I said baby go inside, pick it up
Don't tell em nothin if they ask you
I guess the pharmacy was hot
It turns out the feds waiting in the bathroom
I guess this shit was just destiny
I just made a bad bitch catch her first felony
Money and drugs be f*cking me mentally
I pour me a three, pop a perc, I feel heavenly
Uhh
It go how it go, guess this shit was just meant for me
They ain't talking bout shit so I don't give it no energy
Put them racks on a nigga's head and they spin for me
Gotta put in that work cause ain't shit in life free
Hot box the coupe so much smoke, can't see
I'm at the bank where my opps don't be
Came a long way from them days on E
We been going hard for like a hunnid a week
I been up for days
All this money getting made
It don't matter how you do it
Just make sure you get payed
Got no time to waste
Got a glock by my waist
I ain't finna play
You could really get sprayed
I don't trust these hoes
They can't come to my place
I'm in a big body
Tryna park I need space
I'm high as hell you know
You could see it in my face
I'm running to the money
You be running place
Look at all this time we wasted
F*ck you like it's my occupation
I know that u need conversation
It's so much misinterpretation
Between Us
My love is not free stuff
I gotta see what you got
Throat babyyy
You gotta work dat tongue
I was riding in the backseat
With that fat shit and a bad bitch
I was tryna score some Tris
I had to tell my man drive me past Manasas
I said baby go inside, pick it up
Don't tell em nothin if they ask you
I guess the pharmacy was hot
It turns out the feds waiting in the bathroom
I guess this shit was just destiny
I just made a bad bitch catch her first felony
Money and drugs be f*ckin me mentally
I pour me a three, pop a perc, I feel heavenly
Uhh
Joony - BETWEEN US (feat. 10kdunkin) Lyrics
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English
Look at all this time we wasted
F*ck you like it's my occupation
I know that u need conversation
It's so much misinterpretation
Between Us
My love is not free stuff
I gotta see what you got
Throat babyyy
You gotta work that tongue
I was riding in the backseat
With that fat shit and a bad bitch
I was tryna score some Tris
I had to tell my man drive me past Manasas
I said baby go inside, pick it up
Don't tell em nothin if they ask you
I guess the pharmacy was hot
It turns out the feds waiting in the bathroom
I guess this shit was just destiny
I just made a bad bitch catch her first felony
Money and drugs be f*cking me mentally
I pour me a three, pop a perc, I feel heavenly
Uhh
It go how it go, guess this shit was just meant for me
They ain't talking bout shit so I don't give it no energy
Put them racks on a nigga's head and they spin for me
Gotta put in that work cause ain't shit in life free
Hot box the coupe so much smoke, can't see
I'm at the bank where my opps don't be
Came a long way from them days on E
We been going hard for like a hunnid a week
I been up for days
All this money getting made
It don't matter how you do it
Just make sure you get payed
Got no time to waste
Got a glock by my waist
I ain't finna play
You could really get sprayed
I don't trust these hoes
They can't come to my place
I'm in a big body
Tryna park I need space
I'm high as hell you know
You could see it in my face
I'm running to the money
You be running place
Look at all this time we wasted
F*ck you like it's my occupation
I know that u need conversation
It's so much misinterpretation
Between Us
My love is not free stuff
I gotta see what you got
Throat babyyy
You gotta work dat tongue
I was riding in the backseat
With that fat shit and a bad bitch
I was tryna score some Tris
I had to tell my man drive me past Manasas
I said baby go inside, pick it up
Don't tell em nothin if they ask you
I guess the pharmacy was hot
It turns out the feds waiting in the bathroom
I guess this shit was just destiny
I just made a bad bitch catch her first felony
Money and drugs be f*ckin me mentally
I pour me a three, pop a perc, I feel heavenly
Uhh
F*ck you like it's my occupation
I know that u need conversation
It's so much misinterpretation
Between Us
My love is not free stuff
I gotta see what you got
Throat babyyy
You gotta work that tongue
I was riding in the backseat
With that fat shit and a bad bitch
I was tryna score some Tris
I had to tell my man drive me past Manasas
I said baby go inside, pick it up
Don't tell em nothin if they ask you
I guess the pharmacy was hot
It turns out the feds waiting in the bathroom
I guess this shit was just destiny
I just made a bad bitch catch her first felony
Money and drugs be f*cking me mentally
I pour me a three, pop a perc, I feel heavenly
Uhh
It go how it go, guess this shit was just meant for me
They ain't talking bout shit so I don't give it no energy
Put them racks on a nigga's head and they spin for me
Gotta put in that work cause ain't shit in life free
Hot box the coupe so much smoke, can't see
I'm at the bank where my opps don't be
Came a long way from them days on E
We been going hard for like a hunnid a week
I been up for days
All this money getting made
It don't matter how you do it
Just make sure you get payed
Got no time to waste
Got a glock by my waist
I ain't finna play
You could really get sprayed
I don't trust these hoes
They can't come to my place
I'm in a big body
Tryna park I need space
I'm high as hell you know
You could see it in my face
I'm running to the money
You be running place
Look at all this time we wasted
F*ck you like it's my occupation
I know that u need conversation
It's so much misinterpretation
Between Us
My love is not free stuff
I gotta see what you got
Throat babyyy
You gotta work dat tongue
I was riding in the backseat
With that fat shit and a bad bitch
I was tryna score some Tris
I had to tell my man drive me past Manasas
I said baby go inside, pick it up
Don't tell em nothin if they ask you
I guess the pharmacy was hot
It turns out the feds waiting in the bathroom
I guess this shit was just destiny
I just made a bad bitch catch her first felony
Money and drugs be f*ckin me mentally
I pour me a three, pop a perc, I feel heavenly
Uhh
Writer: Jonathan Negero
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Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid