BETWEEN US lyrics

[Intro]
Active by night, keep going crazy

[Chorus: Joony]
Look at all this time we wasted (Wasted)
f*ck you like it's my occupation (Occupation)
I know that you need conversation (Conversation)
It's so much misinterpretation (Misinterpretation)
Tonight
But you might [?]
I gotta see what you got (Yeah)
Do it, baby, you gotta work that tongue (You gotta work that tongue)

[Post-Chorus: Joony]
I was riding in the backseat
With that fax sh*t and a bad b*tch
I was tryna score some tricks
I had to tell my man, drive me past Manassas
I said baby, go inside, pick it up
Don't tell 'em nothin' if they ask you
I guess his pharmacy was hot
Turned out the feds waitin' in the bathroom (Damn)
I guess this sh*t was just destiny
I just made a bad b*tch catch her first felony
Money and drugs be f*ckin' me mentally
I pour me a three, pop a Perc', I feel hеavenly (Uh)
[Verse: 10KDunkin]
Yeah
It go how it go, guess this sh*t was just mеant for me
They ain't talkin' 'bout sh*t, so I don't give it no energy
Put them racks on a n*gga's head and they spin for me
Gotta put in that work 'cause this sh*t not free
Hotbox the coupe, so much smoke, can't see
I'ma hit the bank where my opps don't be
Came a long way from them days on E
We been goin' hard for like a hundred somethin' weeks
I've been up for days, all this money getting made
Don't matter how you do it, just make sure you get paid
Got no time to waste, got a Glock by my waist
I ain't finna play, you could really get sprayed
I don't trust these hoes, they can't come to my place
I'm in a big body tryna park in this space
I'm high as hell, you know that you can see it in my face
I be runnin' to that money, you be runnin' in place

[Chorus: Joony]
Look at all this time we wasted (Wasted)
f*ck you like it's my occupation (Occupation)
I know that you need conversation (Conversation)
It's so much misinterpretation (Misinterpretation)
Tonight
But you might [?]
I gotta see what you got (Yeah)
Do it, baby, you gotta work that tongue (You gotta work that tongue)
[Post-Chorus: Joony]
I was riding in the backseat
With that fax sh*t and a bad b*tch
I was tryna score some tricks
I had to tell my man, drive me past Manassas
I said baby, go inside, pick it up
Don't tell 'em nothin' if they ask you
I guess his pharmacy was hot
Turned out the feds waitin' in the bathroom (Damn)
I guess this sh*t was just destiny
I just made a bad b*tch catch her first felony
Money and drugs be f*ckin' me mentally
I pour me a three, pop a Perc', I feel heavenly (Uh)