His & Hers (feat. Don Toliver, Lil Uzi Vert & Gunna)

Lyrics

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
 Ooh-ooh
 Yeah, yeah, yeah (ooh)
 Baby, hit that back and burp
 Then pour a four of purp'
 We got his and hers
 Toolie in that Birkin
 Close the window curtains (curtains)
 Right up in your skirt (skirt)
 Take off, hit the curve (curve)
 Toolie in that Birkin
 When I pop out, it's a (blicky)
 We roll up, we roll up (sticky)
 The other bitches, they be (shifty)
 I pay for my shit, ain't (shit free)
 Take some time (hee, hee)
 I know how I get when I make that mine
 Shawty, I break that spine
 Roll that dice
 No covers, sex on ice (yeah, yeah)
 Ain't no lock and key
 Just beep, beep, beep up in my Jeep
 Baby, take off the belt of the seat
 Touch-free, I brought some ones
 Shawty have fun with funds
 Tongue out on camera
 Stretchin' out that Saint Laurent
 She brought two friends, twin-twins
 Casamigo killer
 Fucked up off that liquor
 Baby, hit that back and burp
 Then pour a four of purp'
 We got his and hers
 Toolie in that Birkin
 Close the window curtains (curtains)
 Right up in your skirt (skirt)
 Take off, hit the curve (curve)
 Toolie in that Birkin
 When I pop out, it's a (blicky)
 We roll up, we roll up (sticky)
 The other bitches, they be (shifty)
 I pay for my shit, ain't (shit free)
 Take some time (hee, hee)
 I know how I get when I make that mine
 Shawty, I break that spine
 Toolie in that Birkin (Birkin)
 You and me, I got you, that's for certain
 We split a G6, it feel like surfin' (surfin')
 Talkin' to that big guy, tryna wash out my sins (wash out my sins)
 She was massagin' me (me), catered to a G (G)
 I don't gotta tone up her body
 She already got a physique (physique)
 Left from Croatia and landed in Greece (Greece)
 I took her heart off her sleeve (sleeve)
 Love how you keep it a hundred and that's really all that I need
 I'm a big dog and she on my turf
 I just hope you know your worth
 Baby, hit that back and burp
 Baby, hit that back and burp
 Then pour a four of purp'
 We got his and hers
 Toolie in that Birkin
 Close the window curtains (curtains)
 Right up in your skirt (skirt)
 Take off, hit the curve (curve)
 Toolie in that Birkin
 When I pop out, it's a (blicky)
 We roll up, we roll up (sticky)
 The other bitches, they be (shifty)
 I pay for my shit, ain't (shit free)
 Take some time (hee, hee)
 I know how I get when I make that mine
 Shawty, I break that spine (Lil Uzi)
 Huh, I know how I get (yeah)
 I'ma break your spine, next spot
 I'm gon' break your ribs (break your ribs, ayy)
 Oh (yeah), you know how I live (yeah)
 So just cool out baby (baby)
 I was born up in the 90s (ayy)
 Swag came from the 80s (yeah, Lil Uzi)
 I was sweatin' (ayy), she on fire, we hot like it's Haiti (ayy)
 And you know I stay with bands on me like my name Katie (what?)
 So much smoke coming out my blunt, it looked like I was vapin' (yeah)
 I can't share none of my drugs (ayy)
 Know that I'm gon' face it (yeah)
 Any problem that I have, you know I'm gon' face it (yeah)
 Pop a Perky, Perky in lean, and I barely taste it (yeah)
 Baby, hit that back and burp (yeah)
 Then pour a four of purp' (Lil Uzi)
 We got his and hers
 Toolie in that Birkin
 Close the window curtains (curtains)
 Right up in your skirt (skirt)
 Take off, hit the curve (curve)
 Toolie in that Birkin
 When I pop out, it's a (blicky)
 We roll up, we roll up (sticky)
 The other bitches, they be (shifty)
 I pay for my shit, ain't (shit free)
 Take some time (hee, hee)
 I know how I get when I make that mine
 Shawty, I break that spine
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:44
Key
7
Tempo
135 BPM

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