The Other Side (chopped + reverb) Lyrics

Next thing you know they pick me up

Put me on the top of this mountain and they start chanting

And I realize

They thought I was God

And I'll tell you something

I thought I was too

Ah Babe

I remember you was tryina ride

Be like Bonnie and Clyde

Now you just can't decide

Aye

You really make me lose my mind

Guess the grass is always greener on the other side

Aye aye

Baby can you keep a secret

Like kryptonite you my weakness

At the same time make me feel alive

Tryin' look back at texts you deleted

You fucken with one-of-one like prestigious

Slice 'em and dice 'em up into little pieces

Stacking my paper taller than Geiza

From the past like a zombie coming back to life

I'm making dollars out of fucken dimes

Your girl she wanna ride it like a bike

I got some angels repping Anaheim

And I got shooters shooting at madulas with rulas

No I don't do no business nicely

Everything I do precise

If you fuck with me you rolling the dice

I remember you was tryina-

F-f-f-fuck on me baby you stuck on me I know I catch you reading through the lines

'Cuz last time I took her heart just like a heist

I'm Hannibal slice

I eat her with sides of some rice

That's not even my only vice

When I hit her once they tell me it doesn't suffice

(No baby)

I remember you was tryina-

Tryina give a muh fuckah a heart attack

Yeah why you gotta do that

Always gotta make it hard for me

Always thought that you were part of me

Know for you that I would part the seas

Taking you back to the room

My hands are feeling on you

I do not know what I'm saying

I know that she playing with me and it's true

Taking you back to the vroom

Yeah the back of the whip

Laying you down like a tomb

Yeah feeling on me and I'm feeling on you too

Always putting you first like one and two

You cannot see me peek-a-boo

I think I'm finally done withchu

I'm dipping on you like see you soon

You cannot see me no you cannot touch me

Your bitch she feel me all up in her tummy

She say she lesbo I turn her no Timmy

I'm slayin' her pussy like my name was Buffy

Yeah yeah

I kill it like Chucky

Yeah yeah

You better start ducking

They be looking for the person who run it

Meanwhile I'm in the back pushing buttons

They call me Ceas I turn nothing to something

I spray the choppa it sing like it's Justin

You better check on your jewelry it's rusting

Meanwhile me I got diamonds encrusted

I'm just to cold for this shit feel like Ben and Jerry's

Make it snow on a bitch like it's January

Nick@Nite Imma hit a lick at night

Get in the way then I'm writing obituaries

I ain't tall but imma be standing 6 feet over dudes at a cemetery

I ain't bitch but this life kinda getting scary

Taking you back to the room

My hands are feeling on you

I do not know what to do

I do not know what I'm saying

I know that she playing with me and it's true

Taking you back to the vroom

Yeah the back of the whip

Laying you down like a tomb

Yeah feeling on me and I'm feeling on you too

Ah Babe

I remember you was tryina ride

Be like Bonnie and Clyde

Now you just can't decide

Aye

You really make me lose my mind

Guess the grass is always greener on the other side

I remember you was tryina ride

Now you just can't decide

Aye

You really make me lose my mind

Guess the grass is always greener on the other side

(On the other side)

(Yeah baby on the other side)

(Bonnie and Clyde)