Verse Titus. Big lights on Papparazz. I pull up in this mafuckka with the entourage. Wrist on Hagen-Dazs. If you ain't wit us, then you end up on the choppin' block. She a go Shot-for-shot. I know tha
Verse 1 Troye Sivan. I woke up *** today. And lately, everyone feels fake. Somewhere, I lost a piece of me. Smoking cigarettes on balconies. Pre-Chorus Troye Sivan. But I can't do this alone. Sometime