[Chorus: braidyn]

Feeling good

Shawty if you would

Mix me up a drink

We gon' have a good time

And shawty if you could

Pick me up a book

Turn over the cover

Together is where we looked

Same page that we took

[Verse 1: braidyn]

California shit, when I pull out like a foreign whip

Say she can take this dick but to ride this feels like more than six (six)

Her body bad enough, but I can't find any more adjectives (what)

Make up a list of chicks and you see her topping "attractiveness" (damn)

Talk so much shit bout me your drink be mixed with laxatives (shit!)

Take too many Ls, WatchMojo, top 10 things that you have missed (bitch, you missed!)

Take too many wins for the team, I'm high up like an acid trip (yeah)

Black TNs on me, gotta find a way to flex my kicks (flex these kicks)

[Chorus: braidyn]

Feeling good

Shawty if you would

Mix me up a drink

We gon' have a good time

And shawty if you could

Pick me up a book

Turn over the cover

Together is where we looked

Same page that we took

[Verse 2: Atticus X]

Same page, same page hit her in the back of the blacked out range

Freeze-frame no way it don't catch the jiggle need it in 4K

Mayday mayday, drowning in the pussy damn the tide so wavy

Okay okay, Atti need to slow it down the boy too crazy

From breaking bread to breaking sheets

Asked me to break her she saying "please"

Rippin the Kit Kat, I need a piece

Making heat, take a knee, go repeat

Immaculate, like pastors say

Cake got that hella dough, pass the plate

Finish her up for a masquerade

Feeling good? nah, I'm feeling great

[Chorus: braidyn]

Feeling good

Shawty if you would

Mix me up a drink

We gon' have a good time

And shawty if you could

Pick me up a book

Turn over the cover

Together is where we looked

Same page that we took

[Verse 3: braidyn]

I wanna wake up with my skinny bitch with no make up (yeah)

With that big ass, she a shaker

With that attitude that she famous

She said baby, you a player?

I said "nah, I can't be fake"

Took her job back from a waiter, now her new job is my bae

Took her back inside my house and then she sat atop (sat on toppa me!)

Spread my green on top of her just like a carrot top (carrot top!)

Run my fingers across her body like piano keys (piano keys)

Left her outlet on, that's why she still be shocking me

[Chorus: braidyn]

Feeling good

Shawty if you would

Mix me up a drink

We gon' have a good time

And shawty if you could

Pick me up a book

Turn over the cover

Together is where we looked

Same page that we took

[Bridge: braidyn]

It hurts, it hurts, the truth hurts

And so does your perfect touch

It hurts

Since we're on the same page now

I'd like to say it's been a long time coming

I should've known it soon

History is man made now

We could've made it

But it was early June

It's better not to know the truth

Cos it hurts

It hurts

[Verse 4: braidyn]

We took the same page of Elena Ferrante (yeah)

"Days of Abandonment" is how my heart remains (what)

Cold hearted bitch, she done locked me in the chains (chains)

Cold hearted bitch, made my life a rainy day (what)

Scared inside, I'm terrified (shit)

You done put a knife in my backside (backside)

I swear I died like 16 times (yeah)

When you turned the page, we were declined love

(Turn that fuckin' page)

Next chapter: "we are done" (we are fuckin' done)

Stop the book with a margin (what, yeah)

I don't wanna see the end of the book because it hurts

[Outro: braidyn]

(Cos it fuckin' hurts)

It hurts, it hurts, the truth hurts

And so does your perfect touch

It hurts