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On Our Own Video (MV)




Performed By: Ten20
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: James Morgan, Tobias Purchon




Ten20 - On Our Own Lyrics
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Saw you gettin loose, yeah yeah
Baby me and you, yeah yeah
We can get into, yeah yeah
Buss it for the crew yeah yeah
Saw you gettin loose, yeah yeah
Baby me and you, yeah yeah
We can get into, yeah yeah
We be on our own
We be on our own
Baby we be on our own
Doing shit our own way
Kissing in the hallway (mwah mwah)
Bring her friends, a fourway
Baby gimme more face (rrra)
Get down get loose
Baby she snake she hiss like goose
Baby girl soft and smooth like moose
Baby girl said she got the juice (got the what)
Baby girl said she got the juice
And she bring it for the gang (for the gang)
I could go get me some ice
VVS like Johnny Dang (Johnny Dang)
Get up on the floor baby girl you do your thing (yeah yeah)
Then we flood the whole place,
See that girl and then I blank (bitch)
Yeah I blank her
Yeah I blank her
They snatch my chain huh
We fly like plane huh
You just my side huh (what)
You not my main huh (what)
You just my side huh (what)
Saw you gettin loose, yeah yeah
Baby me and you, yeah yeah
We can get into, yeah yeah
Buss it for the crew, yeah yeah
Saw you gettin loose, yeah yeah
Baby me and you, yeah
We can get into, yeah
We be on our own
We be on our own
Baby we be on our own
On our own yeah we solo (on our own bitch)
Many flights like we cultured up in SoHo (yeah okay)
Moving packs moving dolo (aye aye)
You f*ck up your friends your family and your boys saying no homo (let's go)
But it ain't distract the fact that you ain't
Ain't writing diss tracks I'd rather just say it
EA Sports in the game I ain't playing
From bottom to top all this from praying
No cap what you said we know you ain't banging
On god what you said we know you ain't slanging
Birds eye view on top we just hanging
Disrespect us we gone bring the gang in
Look at the way that I talk diamonds all on my teeth (speak speak)
I am the commissioner I am the chief bitch call me prince Keef (chief keef)
You boys are sensitive fading away like the coral reef (aye what)
I know you ain't wanting no drama you f*cked up with the beef (you did)
I run up to your house put a glock in your mouth
I know you a rat and you call me a thief
I run up to your gaff and I'm toting a bat
Try saying some shit and you call the police
Don't talk about us aye
Find out we ain't answering pleas
Pockets are blue they overflowing yuh with that cheese (let's go)
I just want to clarify I ain't want you to die this all in my feelings
I did not forget you said Ten20 a joke now we got fans we up like the ceiling
Branching off like a tree be
We needing a grand if you wanting to see me
You doubted once and I cannot forgive you wanted my ass down like the bleachers
Middle fingers to unis and all of my teachers
I'm in love with the cash I ain't falling for skeezers
You out of your mind if you want a free feature
Fake ass boy I won't ever meet you
Making money to us you know it come natural
Making money to us you know it is just part of standard procedure
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English

Saw you gettin loose, yeah yeah
Baby me and you, yeah yeah
We can get into, yeah yeah
Buss it for the crew yeah yeah
Saw you gettin loose, yeah yeah
Baby me and you, yeah yeah
We can get into, yeah yeah
We be on our own
We be on our own
Baby we be on our own
Doing shit our own way
Kissing in the hallway (mwah mwah)
Bring her friends, a fourway
Baby gimme more face (rrra)
Get down get loose
Baby she snake she hiss like goose
Baby girl soft and smooth like moose
Baby girl said she got the juice (got the what)
Baby girl said she got the juice
And she bring it for the gang (for the gang)
I could go get me some ice
VVS like Johnny Dang (Johnny Dang)
Get up on the floor baby girl you do your thing (yeah yeah)
Then we flood the whole place,
See that girl and then I blank (bitch)
Yeah I blank her
Yeah I blank her
They snatch my chain huh
We fly like plane huh
You just my side huh (what)
You not my main huh (what)
You just my side huh (what)
Saw you gettin loose, yeah yeah
Baby me and you, yeah yeah
We can get into, yeah yeah
Buss it for the crew, yeah yeah
Saw you gettin loose, yeah yeah
Baby me and you, yeah
We can get into, yeah
We be on our own
We be on our own
Baby we be on our own
On our own yeah we solo (on our own bitch)
Many flights like we cultured up in SoHo (yeah okay)
Moving packs moving dolo (aye aye)
You f*ck up your friends your family and your boys saying no homo (let's go)
But it ain't distract the fact that you ain't
Ain't writing diss tracks I'd rather just say it
EA Sports in the game I ain't playing
From bottom to top all this from praying
No cap what you said we know you ain't banging
On god what you said we know you ain't slanging
Birds eye view on top we just hanging
Disrespect us we gone bring the gang in
Look at the way that I talk diamonds all on my teeth (speak speak)
I am the commissioner I am the chief bitch call me prince Keef (chief keef)
You boys are sensitive fading away like the coral reef (aye what)
I know you ain't wanting no drama you f*cked up with the beef (you did)
I run up to your house put a glock in your mouth
I know you a rat and you call me a thief
I run up to your gaff and I'm toting a bat
Try saying some shit and you call the police
Don't talk about us aye
Find out we ain't answering pleas
Pockets are blue they overflowing yuh with that cheese (let's go)
I just want to clarify I ain't want you to die this all in my feelings
I did not forget you said Ten20 a joke now we got fans we up like the ceiling
Branching off like a tree be
We needing a grand if you wanting to see me
You doubted once and I cannot forgive you wanted my ass down like the bleachers
Middle fingers to unis and all of my teachers
I'm in love with the cash I ain't falling for skeezers
You out of your mind if you want a free feature
Fake ass boy I won't ever meet you
Making money to us you know it come natural
Making money to us you know it is just part of standard procedure
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Writer: James Morgan, Tobias Purchon
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