Skip to content
Lyric
Dive
Public playlists
My playlists
Search
Sign in
Both Ways
Nerves Baddington
Popularity ยท Low
+
๐ฌ๐ง English ยท Original
0
0
YouTube
Searching YouTube...
Lyrics
Original
Translation
Bilingual
Louise: I'm going to Mexico
Now, I figure I can make it in two-and-a-half-days
But I'm going to have to haul ass
Are you up to this?
I mean, I gotta know
Took a trip for what seemed like days
Caught up in a dream like state
Double take when you see my face
Hard to recognize when there's dreams at stake
Yeah see by any means what shakes (What shakes)
Tryna see what it means both ways (Both ways)
Life imitates what the meme must say
And it's hard to recognize you baby, I -
Just need to get away and make a great escape
Vacation feels like at least a decade away
If luck be a lady hoping maybe I can make a way
Precious metals in these caves that I excavate
Huh I can dig it in fact I wouldn't hesitate
To get a shovel dig a couple tunnels under heaven's gate
Whatever mess I make circle back levitate
Clean plate club take the dub so it resonate
Wait better get up time waits for no man
Wishing I could call my mom and be like "Look no hands!"
Aye leveling up finna buy some old land
Moving out this town full of ghosts and a postman
No stick in the mud
The get lit the program
Generation X smoking bud out a coke can
Ain't no biggin 'em up I don't know no man
Only hit me if we throwing hands we ain't no friends
Took a trip for what seemed like days
Caught up in a dream like state
Double take when you see my face
Hard to recognize when there's dreams at stake
Yeah see by any means what shakes (What shakes)
Tryna see what it means both ways (Both ways)
Life imitates what the meme must say
And it's hard to recognize you baby, I -
I mean please forgive me (My bad, my bad)
But I think I know you (Hmm)
Right? (Nah I've seen you before)
I know you right?
(Nah from uhh, yeah from uhh, from uhh what's it called?)
I mean your face look familiar
Wait don't tell me (Hmm)
I know some Sean's and a Taylor and some Kelce's (Who?)
I only know what the algorithm sells me
So please forgive me if my memory fails me
It's high time to hit the road
Bags packed finna go
Heart shaped locket in my pocket where I stick the flow
That's at least a brick of gold
Prison tatts pick and poke
Birds of a feather it's whatever in that pigeonhole
I'm on my remix of Freebird mp3
And if I leave here tomorrow you'll remember me
Oh that's just my overloaded sensory
A tendency to tap out and black out all my memories
Took a trip for what seemed like days
Caught up in a dream like state
Double take when you see my face
Hard to recognize - dreams at stake
ย