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 Dbmaj7 Can Be Played
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 Abmaj7 Is
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[Intro: Dominic Fike]
Dbmaj7
Ahaha, hahaha, shit, no

Oh, fuck
Abmaj7
Aw, man, tell the label

Tell the label


[Verse 1: Remi Wolf]
Dbmaj7
New week, no sleep, no key, I lost 
'em in the street
       Abmaj7
And no, I can't see without you
Dbmaj7
Billy and Badu, I'll follow you into
 any room
              Abmaj7
'Cause I can't hear without you

(Shit gets weird when you talk about
 it)


[Chorus: Remi Wolf]
Dbmaj7                             
Lit in line, smile for the photo ID
Abmaj7

Inside, that's where we can be 
Dbmaj7
free
Your highness, caught you sippin' on
 Abmaj7
 lean

Reminds me that's how it's 'posed to
 be


[Verse 2: Remi Wolf]
Dbmaj7
Bitch, you fell asleep too fast

I want my money back
            Abmaj7
But I can't deal without you
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Dbmaj7
Stuck behind your beat, I kick my 
feet up

You're so mean
            Abmaj7
But I can't dream without you

(Shit gets weird when you talk about
 it)


[Chorus: Remi Wolf & Dominic Fike]
Dbmaj7                             
Lit in line, smile for the photo ID
Abmaj7

Inside, that's where we can be free
Dbmaj7

Your highness (Yeah, ahaha), caught 
               Abmaj7
you sippin' on lean (Aight, pictures
 of my)

Reminds me that's how it's 'posed to
 be (Yeah-yeah-yeah, okay, okay)


[Verse 3: Dominic Fike]
Dbmaj7
Aight, pictures of my friends on my 
Instagram

And photos of my toes on my OnlyFans
    Abmaj7
And visuals in these frames look 
better

Than the ones that she posted on 
Facebook
                         Dbmaj7
I'm ready when you wanna point that,
 shoot that, pop that

Polaroid that, screw that, chop that
 lean
The shit that only happened in my 
Abmaj7
wildest dreams

The shit we talk about and listen to
 behind the screens
And now we tryna stream 
               Dbmaj7
consciousness (Ayy)

Baby, you be tryna stream songs like
 this
I told you I just want to remember 
 Abmaj7
this

I told you I be tryna create 
memories

But everybody 'round me want a check
     Dbmaj7
Only thing that keep me out of that 
bag full of that white

Or that bottle full of that red is 
photos on my desk
     Abmaj7
Only thing that keep me out of my 
head when I'm in bed

Is the photos on the wall back when 
we had it all
        Dbmaj7
So I be tryna keep track of it (Ayy)

Catch and then it vanish like a 
magic trick (Ayy)
               Abmaj7
'Specially when you was on Xans and 
shit (Ayy)

Truthfully, I don't even understand 
that shit, another stanza
   Dbmaj7
My bitch an actor, my homie 
managin', makin' sure that they 
payin' us
I'm just a natural when it come to 
            Abmaj7
pickin' the brands up

And I'm only twenty-five, G

Tell that bitch to take a picture 
for the photo ID (Fuck)


[Chorus: Remi Wolf]
Dbmaj7                            
Lit in line, smile for the photo 
  Abmaj7
ID
Inside, that's where we can be free
Dbmaj7

Your highness, caught you sippin' on
 Abmaj7
 lean

Reminds me that's how it's 'posed to
 be


[Bridge: Remi Wolf]
Dbmaj7
Ooh, baby, turn off the light

You're gonna make my body fry
Abmaj7
Ooh, baby, don't you cry

Shit gets weird when you talk about 
it
Dbmaj7
Ooh, baby, turn off the light

You're gonna make my body fry
Abmaj7
Ooh, baby, don't you cry

Shit gets weird when you talk about 
it


[Chorus: Remi Wolf]
             Dbmaj7                
Lit in line, smile for the photo ID
 Abmaj7

Inside, that's where we can be free
 Dbmaj7

Your highness, caught you sippin' on
  Abmaj7
 lean