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[Intro] Met you on the block, wrong timing, right face Everybody talkin' like love outta place They ain’t know nothin’ ‘bout the fight in us Mike and Lo, same page, whole world unjust (yeah) [Verse 1] Started as a secret, late texts, heart race Screens dim low, name glow on my face “Mike, we just friends” but that line got bent Every laugh, every glance, whole night felt spent Logan in a hoodie, hair tied, eyes bright Said she scared of the rumors, scared of the spotlight I said “They don’t sign our checks or our soul” “If they hate who we love, then they just don’t know” Her mama said “Girl, that boy trouble, stay back” My boys clown me, talk slick, talk smack But every time I’m with her, all that noise fade Two hands, one heart, that’s a vow half-made (yeah) [Chorus] We weren’t supposed to fall like this But we did, yeah, we did, and it feels like bliss They can talk, let ‘em talk, we won’t quit Wrong side of the story, but it still fits We weren’t supposed to make it through But we did, yeah, we did, now it’s me and you Turned every “no” into “I still choose” Love in the crossfire, we don’t lose (we don’t lose) [Verse 2] Fast forward, bills up, stress in the sink Two pink lines on the edge of the sink Logan holdin’ onto me, whole room cold “I’m scared, I’m not ready, we ain’t that old” I kissed her forehead, said “Ready or never” “We’ll learn on the way, we’ll be messy together” First cry of Kenna had me shook, had me new Like the world hit reset and started with you Then came McKenzie, same eyes, wild grin Two car seats in the back, whole life crammed in We ain’t rich but the house loud, hearts fed Dinosaurs on the floor, tiny shoes by the bed Neighbors still whisper, “They rushed, they young” Family dinners tense, side-eyes, sharp tongues But Logan at the stove, kids dance, I see Everything they said we couldn’t be [Chorus] We weren’t supposed to fall like this But we did, yeah, we did, and it feels like bliss They can talk, let ‘em talk, we won’t quit Wrong side of the story, but it still fits We weren’t supposed to make it through But we did, yeah, we did, now it’s me and you Turned every “no” into “I still choose” Love in the crossfire, we don’t lose (we don’t lose) [Bridge] White dress, courthouse, ink still wet Two rings, two kids, no regrets (no regrets) Judge say “Do you?” we both say “Bet” This our movie, they ain’t seen this yet From “never gon’ last” to a last name shared From “that ain’t real love” to “we always there” From side-eye stares to a front row seat Kenna, McKenzie throwin’ flowers at our feet (yeah) [Chorus] We weren’t supposed to fall like this But we did, yeah, we did, and it feels like bliss They can talk, let ‘em talk, we won’t quit Wrong side of the story, but it still fits We weren’t supposed to make it through But we did, yeah, we did, now it’s me and you Turned every “no” into “I still choose” Love in the crossfire, we don’t lose (we don’t lose)
Tags
rap, New York drill bounce with moody piano stabs, sliding 808s, and crisp hats; verses spit in a tight, storytelling flow, leaving pockets for ad-libs. R&B female chorus floats on airy pads and soft keys, stacked harmonies on the hook. Energy builds from intimate to triumphant; final chorus adds subtle choir doubles and extra drum fills. Male vocals on verses, female vocals on chorus., r&b, drill
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2/27/2026