​dolce & gabbana lyrics

[Intro]
(Welcome to the cr1tter.n3t)
(It's critter season)
(C-cr1tter)

[Chorus]
We go together like Dolce and Gabbana
I'ma play guitar while she roll my marijuana
I was in the studio, I just had to call her
She listen to my music, she don't understand the genre
We go together like Dolce and Gabbana
I'ma play guitar while she roll my marijuana
I was in the studio, I just had to call her
She listen to my music, she don't understand the genre

[Verse 1]
I don't understand it either, I just do this sh*t for fun
I don't wanna bе the two or three, I wanna be the onе
Her fit match my fit, OMG, I think I'm feeling some'
Nah, I'm a soldier still, even when I hold her still
I would kiss the homies just to make sure they alright
I just cracked the seal and took a sip right out the Sprite
If you still mad, I got stillpane in my pill bag
Otherwise, you can go get high with them other guys

[Chorus]
We go together like Dolce and Gabbana
I'ma play guitar while she roll my marijuana
I was in the studio, I just had to call her
She listen to my music, she don't understand the genre
We go together like Dolce and Gabbana
I'ma play guitar while she roll my marijuana
I was in the studio, I just had to call her
She listen to my music, she don't understand the genre
[Verse 2]
We're like twin stars, twin scars, twin life
You like what I like, I like you and you like me too
I don't really know if you know 'bout what I been through
Am I really who you thought you knew?
I opened up and got exposed, I don't wanna talk no more
She got my heart, she got my soul, now I just gotta go
Disappear, need to get some air, it's getting thick in here
Hot as hell, looking in the mirror, something's missing here

[Chorus]
We go together like Dolce and Gabbana
I'ma play guitar while she roll my marijuana
I was in the studio, I just had to call her
She listen to my music, she don't understand the genre
We go together like Dolce and Gabbana
I'ma play guitar while she roll my marijuana
I was in the studio, I just had to call her
She listen to my music, she don't understand the genre

[Outro]
(Critters, they bite)