[Intro: Sam Tompkins]
Sit by myself
Talking to the moon
[Chorus: Jnr Choi & Sam Tompkins]
Teh, ha, pull up the ting, gon' turn up
Teh, ha, yeah, yeah (Tryna get to you)
Teh, ha, ha, pull up the ting, gon’ turn up
Teh, ha, yeah, yeah (Tryna get to you), teh, teh, teh
Pull up the ting, gon' turn up
(Brr, bo-bo-bo, bo-bo-bo, bo-bo-bo, tryna get to you)
Yeah, yeah, pull up the ting, gon' turn up
(Doo-doo-doo-doo) Yeah (Tryna get to you)
[Verse 1: Fivio Foreign]
Hah, yeah (Yeah), huh (Huh)
I feel like I need my city (My city)
They want me to move (They want me to move)
But I can’t leave my city (Nah)
Huh (Huh), if he not with me then he not with me (Uh)
Charities (Charities), gift bags (Gift bags)
Everything's given, I feed my city (Yeah, look, uh)
Whole city tryin', they need my pity (Uh)
He can't talk if she not litty (Uh)
Don't ask me how I treat my bitties (Uh)
I don't spill tea, I keep my innies, ha (Uh, uh)
Yeah (Yeah), I'm on the move again (I'm on the move again)
And I’m with some hooligans
I did some things that I probably’ll do again (Yeah)
I lost some friends that I probably'll lose again
And his name is Fivi’, you probably could Google him
He wanna take you to go on the moon with him
He wanna teach you how to get in tune with him
That boy a demon (That boy a demon), huh (Baow)
Nobody can shoot with him
He got the baddies wishin' it was two of him
I bet the whole city gonna root for him (Root for him)
Sit by myself
Talking to the moon
[Chorus: Jnr Choi & Sam Tompkins]
Teh, ha, pull up the ting, gon' turn up
Teh, ha, yeah, yeah (Tryna get to you)
Teh, ha, ha, pull up the ting, gon’ turn up
Teh, ha, yeah, yeah (Tryna get to you), teh, teh, teh
Pull up the ting, gon' turn up
(Brr, bo-bo-bo, bo-bo-bo, bo-bo-bo, tryna get to you)
Yeah, yeah, pull up the ting, gon' turn up
(Doo-doo-doo-doo) Yeah (Tryna get to you)
[Verse 1: Fivio Foreign]
Hah, yeah (Yeah), huh (Huh)
I feel like I need my city (My city)
They want me to move (They want me to move)
But I can’t leave my city (Nah)
Huh (Huh), if he not with me then he not with me (Uh)
Charities (Charities), gift bags (Gift bags)
Everything's given, I feed my city (Yeah, look, uh)
Whole city tryin', they need my pity (Uh)
He can't talk if she not litty (Uh)
Don't ask me how I treat my bitties (Uh)
I don't spill tea, I keep my innies, ha (Uh, uh)
Yeah (Yeah), I'm on the move again (I'm on the move again)
And I’m with some hooligans
I did some things that I probably’ll do again (Yeah)
I lost some friends that I probably'll lose again
And his name is Fivi’, you probably could Google him
He wanna take you to go on the moon with him
He wanna teach you how to get in tune with him
That boy a demon (That boy a demon), huh (Baow)
Nobody can shoot with him
He got the baddies wishin' it was two of him
I bet the whole city gonna root for him (Root for him)
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