Just Us (feat. Jack Harlow)

Doja Cat

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    I wish it was just us in this bitch
    But they can't trust us in this bitch
    'Cause I'm tryna bust nuts in this, huh
    Let's keep it
    On a hush-hush in this bitch
    I told her she's so pretty
    And she just blushed in this bitch
    She clutch-clutchin' my, huh
    I'm adjusting my, huh
    She husky like mush-mush in this bitch
    You must be nuts rushing this
    Slow it down like macaroni
    I know it sounds like Zack and Cody
    This life's sweet, I mean highkey

    And you might be
    Something that isn't quite but slightly
    Resembles wifey, I'ma need this nightly
    You say you know all about Pisces
    I disagree but call it out nicely
    I'm all on you, faling out my seat

    I wish it was just us in this bitch
    But they can't trust us in this bitch
    'Cause I'm tryna bust nuts in this, huh
    Let's keep it
    On a hush-hush in this bitch
    I told her she's so pretty
    And she just blushed in this bitch
    She clutch-clutchin' my, huh
    I'm adjusting my, huh
    She husky like mush-mush in this bitch
    You must be nuts rushing this
    Slow it down like macaroni
    I know it sounds like Zack and Cody
    This life's sweet, I mean highkey

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    Yeah
    Two hands on my 'fro, starin' into my soul
    Leg up on that chair, hand on that arm, tongue in that throat
    I don't play with my pen, leave it on a good note
    Keep you all on your toes, leave the TV off for this show
    You a softy, marshmallows and black coffee
    My mouth cold from this blue frosty
    My back blown 'cause you blew it off me, like, uh
    You want me or what?
    Prove that with yo', huh
    Spend sum' for this, huh?
    Who said that ain't love?
    And this bass hittin' real backhanded
    Insatiable, I'm like Pac-Man
    We go back further than backgammon
    Hey, Jackman, I mean, Jack Rabbit
    I'm runnin' while I look back at it
    Fans really some fanatics
    They cooked, kinda like crack addicts
    We cookin' shit up like black magic
    Backs to 'em, paper talk, spoke fax to 'em
    Makeup on for these pop features
    I'm throwin' ass to some bad music
    Yeah, I'm that stupid, like, duh
    You mad cute, I wan' fuck
    Don't ice box me, let's touch

    I wish it was just us in this bitch
    But they can't trust us in this bitch
    'Cause I'm tryna bust nuts in this, huh
    Let's keep it
    On a hush-hush in this bitch
    I told her she's so pretty
    And she just blushed in this bitch
    She clutch-clutchin' my, huh (my huh)
    I'm adjusting my, huh (huh)
    She husky like mush-mush in this bitch
    You must be nuts rushing this

    We can just be friends like Musiq Soulchild
    And Bobby Valentino, you can slow it down
    We got all these Temptations like the group from Motown
    And I'm player like the crew that came up through my hometown

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