VACATE

[Intro] K. Swisha [Verse 1: Taylor] Ayy, say it ain't so Brought two bitches, go fast and slow Take my time, let they sis, but it really ain't, no Turn on strip like a bank on gold Paint on this like if they don't know Ain't no mixing, slide on us Ain't no issue with all that, huh I'm just different and all that I just dipped out with all that, uh Take a picture, what I got on, ayy [Chorus: Jack Harlow] Vacate the premises, uh Y'all know what the premise is, yeah I get prim and proper (Ooh!) Like we at the opera (Ooh!) I am not opposed to it if you tryna' pop up on me, hey, hey Killin' me slowly My chick look like Jenaveve Jolie, yeah She got the remedy for me, when I get lonely When we get around everybody ask, ooh We pretend to be homies, uh [Verse 2: Jack Harlow] But that ain't the case (yeah) I put you back in the place (yeah) Me and my brothers we back in the place (yeah) Come and say hi I understand if you wanna' stay high for this I'm in this bitch with no oxygen My bro tryna quit so he copped the pen Them fellas you with, boy they not your friends I heard what they said 'cause they said it to me I had to tell you, couldn't let this shit be [Chorus: Jack Harlow] Vacate the premises, uh Y'all know what the premise is, yeah I get prim and proper (Ooh!) Like we at the opera (Ooh!) I am not opposed to it if you tryna' pop up on me, hey, hey Killin' me slowly My chick look like Jenaveve Jolie, yeah She got the remedy for me, when I get lonely When we get around everybody ask, ooh We pretend to be homies, uh [Verse 3: Taylor] Uh, but that ain't the case I know it's hard to relate, yeah Made the mistake (yeah) Told her that I had it for one of her friends Listenin', look on her face But it ain't up for debate I just might treat it accordingly (hey, hey, woah) Might be too late for the or-a-gy (hey, hey) Runnin' the beat 'til the chorus hit I'll just put fridge in the orange juice (ayy, haha) Ayy, I don't look good in an orange suit I need a 'rari or horse shoes Hop in the car and wonton soup I need a trip to Milan soon I gotta make up my mind, uh Tell me what she read online today I do not work with a horoscope I wonder what the thesaurus say I'm on the wing just like Hornacek (woah) Give me a minute Had to get rid of my demons or sum'n Like they was tenants (hey, hey) I guess I feel like I'm Jesus or sum'n Quick to forget it (yeah) I heard that your shit was rented [Chorus: Jack Harlow] Vacate the premises, uh Y'all know what the premise is, yeah I get prim and proper (Ooh!) Like we at the opera (Ooh!) I am not opposed to it if you tryna' pop up on me, hey, hey Killin' me slowly My chick look like Jenaveve Jolie, yeah She got the remedy for me, when I get lonely When we get around everybody ask, ooh We pretend to be homies, uh