| Everybody looking
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| Like they got something they wanna say
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| About us
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| And I hope that they enjoy the view
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| Watching us walk away
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| I see y’all staring
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| At me and my friends
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| But I can’t help that y’all never seen
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| A black girl and a white boy hold hands
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| And I don’t expect you to change the way you feel
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| Cos I don’t give a damn
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| That I see everybody looking
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| Like they got something they wanna say
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| About us
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| And I hope that they enjoy the view
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| Watching us walk away
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| Hear me when I say
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| I stick with my ride-or-dies
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| Don’t love nothin' more than my crew
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| Because it don’t matter what I need
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| They always pull through
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| So I stick with my ride-or-dies
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| I don’t have time to read your whole life
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| From cover to cover
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| And I can’t help that me and my best friends
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| Are low-key obsessed with each other
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| And I don’t expect you to change the way you feel
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| Cos I don’t give a damn
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| That I see everybody looking
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| Like they got something they wanna say
|
| About us
|
| And I hope that they enjoy the view
|
| Watching us walk away
|
| Hear me when I say
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| I stick with my ride-or-dies
|
| Don’t love nothin' more than my crew
|
| Because it don’t matter what I need
|
| They always pull through
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| So I stick with my ride-or-dies
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| So I stick with my--
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| I stick with my ride-or-dies
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| Don’t love nothin' more than my crew
|
| Because it don’t matter what I need
|
| They always pull through
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| So
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| I stick with my ride-or-dies
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| Don’t love nothin' more than my crew
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| Because it don’t matter what I need
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| They always pull through
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| So I stick with my ride-or-dies |