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Crushing On Twin

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She think we friends

She think that, yeah

Thinkin' we friends

I mean we is, though

Ayy

Crushin' on twin, crushin' on twin

Crushin' on

She think we friends, nah

She think we friends, ayy

Crushin' on twin and act like I don't like her

Crushin' on twin, crushin' on twin (crush)

Crushin' on twin, crushin' on twin (twin, twin, twin, twin)

Crushin' on twin (twin, twin, twin, twin)

Crushin' on twin, she think we friends

I pour the drip in the pineapple Crush

Balenci' the body, and Fenty the blush

I was just puttin' on Fendi too much

Walked out Marni, switched it up

What do you want? What do you want? What do you want?

I met the bitch in the mall, she was doin' her job, but I still had to her to shop

She ask me what do you want? What do you need? Get on your knees

I wanna fuck, ain't no disrespect, but, baby, I come from the streets

You know the purple one, pop like a Perc' or somethin'

Took the blue acid, now I popped out the purple one

She just a square, but I wanna see her twerk or somethin'

Got her on demon time, she won't make it to church for nothin'

Whole 'nother bitch in another department

Whole 'nother whip with another compartment

Whole 'nother crib, nigga, fuck an apartment

Whole 'nother whip for the toy, we be swervin', okay

Okay, ooh

Crushin' on twin, crushin' on twin

Crushin' on

She think we friends, nah

She think we friends, ayy

Crushin' on twin and act like I don't like her

Crushin' on twin, crushin' on twin (crush)

Crushin' on twin, crushin' on twin

Shoot that we met, girl a model, I put her on camera quickly

Oh, your bitch wanna be poppin'?

I'm havin' the racks when she with me

She said she a stylist, I already style myself

Shook up all my talent, let me loosen up my belt, oh

To keep it low-key so she never embarrassed

Somewhere in Bali, or maybe Brazil

She tryna watch Juice and I'm tryna watch Tubi

I ended up fuckin', now she finna' lose me

She fuck me 'cause I'm rich

Still can't believe what we doin', she still ain't suck my dick

She said she feel me, but think I'm a cheater, I'm guilty

Something special like Carti and Wake Up F1LTHY

I'm just playin' 'less you finna let me fuck for real

I'm just paranoid, I still got all these drugs in here, okay, mm

Crushin' on twin, crushin' on twin

She think we friends, nah

She think we friends, ayy

Crushin' on twin and act like I don't like her

Crushin' on twin, crushin' on twin (crush)

Crushin' on twin, crushin' on twin

(Twin, twin, twin, twin)

(She think we friends)

I ain't gon', I ain't gon' lie, you know what I'm sayin'?

You tryna bubble off the 03 move or

You know, I'm lit, baby, you know what I'm sayin'?

Let, let, let, let, if you fine, you know what I'm sayin', let me

See what it do, it ain't always like that

You know what I mean, you know what I mean

You know, I'm a professional, I ain't just no, no pervy-ass nigga

But some of y'all, you know what I'm sayin', y'all just be doin' shit

And you flirt with me to get what you want from me, but don't really want

Naw, naw, naw, if you gon' do that, we gon' do that, you heard me?

And, and, and, fellas, if your, your girl's at the studio

She's gettin' hit by somebody in the studio or thinkin' about gettin' hit

She has no business here

She has not did a verse, she is not on any skits, you understand that?

So when she say she got a best friend and a, a, a bro

And "Oh, I knew him so long," I don't give a fuck how long you knew him

I don't give a fuck if that's your uncle, nigga, what the fuck is, ayy

What is you doin' at the fuckin' studio studio?

Do you go to the studio with your uncle, bitch?

Do you go to the studio with your pops, bitch?

I don't wanna hear that shit, what the hell, I don't give a fuck how close y'all is

Why are you there? That's for the thots

But I ain't gon' do my lil' twin like that, you feel me?

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