Twenty - Santii, Mick Jenkins

You don’t talk no more to me

For days i’m in a cage with you

No way, i’ve been a fool

I rest my case and disappear

When i drive the cabriolet

I don’t have my phone on me

Girls, i’ll take you home with me

But you should know that I just need

Just need my way

I like you my way

Like you’re shifty gaze

You and me

I don’t know how to say «sorry»

I can’t change in so many ways

You and me

I don’t know how to say:

«man, sweet dream, teen dream

Aladdin, seventeen, big fight

Caught fire, yuppie»

20 hours 20 girls

Never never let me go

20 dollars 20 calls

I just wanna do my show

20 hours many goals

Never never let me go

20 dollars pretty girls

I’m just gonna make my show

VERSE 2 MICK JENKINS

Waltzing in this bitch i’m saucin, smiling, dental flossing twice a day I lit

my wrist with something lo key i ain’t childish with my ways they wishy washy

round my way I’m with the shits, still switch my pivot get my email not my

digits got no bitch my woman itching for somebody to get disrespectful i might

have to hit you with some wisdom hope you feel receptive i know people pitching

i know people that can intercept it i ain’t even tripping tho I’m waltzing…

20 hours 20 girls

Never never let me go

20 dollars 20 calls

I just wanna do my show

20 hours many goals

Never never let me go

20 dollars pretty girls

I’m just gonna make my show

20 years on the low

Never never let you go

Many dollars pretty girls

I’m just gonna do my show

20 hours 20 girls

Never never let me go

20 dollars 20 calls

I just wanna do my show