Photo ID (TikTok)

New week, no sleep, no key
I lost ‘em in the street
And no I can’t see without you
Billy and Badu, I’ll follow you into any room
Cause I can’t hear without you
Shit gets weird when you talk about it

Lit in line, smile for the photo ID
Inside, that’s where we can be free
Your highness, caught you sippin’ on lean
Reminds me that’s how it’s supposed to be

You fell asleep too fast
I want my money back
But I can’t deal without you
Stuck behind your beat
I kick my feet up
You’re so mean
But I can’t dream without you