Jaden — Referral with Michael Jackson and Lil Uzi Vert

Verse 1: Jaden and Michael Jackson I can't recover from our last conversation You called me weak And you tested my manhood as we yelled at each other You wanted me to gon' put my hands on you Just to show you I love you You know I can't jeopardize both our reputations Despite what you say Despite what you choose to do with yourself this summer You're actin' out, you know you love to see me down Stressin' over somethin' (Stressin' over somethin') You, you, you, you, you know That's not the way to get over mе I don't know what you're sayin' You, you, you know That's not the way to get ovеr me All of a sudden you say you don't want me no more All of a sudden you say that I closed the door It don't matter to me It don't matter to me what you say It don't matter to me It don't matter to me what you say Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert They was hatin', I was spendin', you was savin' Man, I'm countin' up green like a pea pod, man I was holdin' down my team like my name was Peyton Had to make sure my brother good, Eli Manning Cartier's got diamonds all in the middle Like a nigga pulled up with three eyes, man Just know them shits, they all G.I., man Everybody got Rollies, that's two time frames I said my side girl tryna be my main And I said my main girl keep stalkin' my side I told her, "Shut up and go for a ride" (skrrt) In this Rolls-Royce truck Girl, yeah, you can be on the bus (yeah) You can get what you want Out the mall, no need to hold me up (woo) Rickity-racks that's all in my Louis V jeans, double stuffed (rickity-racks) I'm turnt to the max These lil' itty-bitty niggas know it's up Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your range When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah) Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah) When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties When it come to the drip, not in front of me (woah) Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah) Woah, I'm too litty Yeah, bitch look like Chinese kitty (yeah) 1942 in my section, no Remy (let's go) Took JT, out the city I can make a ho get way too sticky Yeah, way, way, way too sticky (woah) Hold up, don't you got a whole situation? (Damn) Livin' my life, too risky Outro: Jaden Sometimes in order to be loved, you have to let go Outro: Frank Ocean This is 17