Two in the Trap

You feel that?

Mmm

We on

She slide in the spot in a thrifted dress

Nails on gold, got the crew impressed

Phone on mute, got no regrets

Eyes on me, whole room in debt

I step on the beat, new drip, no stress

Heart on my sleeve, not on my chest

We two coins tossed, both heads, no tails

Both on go, no brakes, no fail

You know the vibes when I text "pull up"

Late night mood when we bless this cup

Beat go dumb when our hearts sync up

You and me, one play, it still turn up

Two in the trap, one rhythm

Two slow hearts, one system

You throw words, I twist them

Turn your pain to a pop hook, kissed it

Two in the trap, we winning

Same chords ring, world spinning

Oh-oh, same song, one feeling

Two in the trap, whole ceiling

He pull to the curb with a broke-down ride

Seat duct-taped but the bass still slide

Dreams in the trunk, no room for pride

Voice in my ear, whole doubt subside

We off-key souls on a clean-cut track

Hands on the board, no turning back

You hit them runs, I rap in between

Two misfits glow on a flat-screen sheen

Tell me, can you hear that boom in your chest? (yeah)

Tell me, do we still sound good when we stressed? (yeah)

All these beats, all these chords we test

But it feel so real when we sing in the mess

Two in the trap, one rhythm

Two slow hearts, one system

You throw words, I twist them

Turn your pain to a pop hook, kissed it

Two in the trap, we winning

Same chords ring, world spinning

Oh-oh, same song, one feeling

Two in the trap, whole ceiling