skin black porcelain

[Intro: Nick Crawford]
She's looking for Molly, have you seen Molly, ayy, ayy
I'm makin' her sing and it sounds like
She's leavin' with me and it sounds like, so yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Nick Crawford & Christian Cicilia]
Ayy, death a dove, life a crow
Let's just watch that fetti blow
Know my body, she pop molly
I sit back and watch her glow
Death a wife, life a hoe
Is it right I love 'em both?
What you want? Make it so
You can't take it when you go

[Verse 1: Christian Cicilia]
This wristwatch must've come from God
'Cause time has been divine a lot
I saw that rain already stopped
But the next time it rains, I'll have already popped
But it's no champagne, no, it's real, feel it throb
Only 'til I call mom, say it's "signed, sealed, and it's dropped"
Exported, test-drive, floor it
Yes, I'm important, press just can't ignore it
Pressure makes diamonds, now you know the source, bitch
World Series life, I've been pitchin' since New York, bitch
Now they catch my drift, though I've never been a sportsman

[Chorus: Nick Crawford & Christian Cicilia]
Ayy, death a dove, life a crow
Let's just watch that fetti blow
Know my body, she pop molly
I sit back and watch her glow
Death a wife, life a hoe
Is it right I love 'em both?
What you want? Make it so
You can't take it when you go
Ayy, death a dove, life a crow
Let's just watch that fetti blow
Know my body, she pop molly
I sit back and watch her glow
Death a wife, life a hoe
Is it right I love 'em both?
What you want? Make it so
You can't take it when you go

[Verse 2: Nick Crawford]
I can feel the shift, uh, exercise my wit for the glitz
They swap cliques for some clicks
Artsy bitch shop at Blick, and she like, "Woah"
I blow a kiss, she catch that shit
I'm pullin' out strings, orchestral shit
And I'm grippin' on the wings, I'm celestial bitch
Like, don't worry about me, I'm gorgeous, skin black porcelain
You could spin the wheel, don't expect to see no fortune
SLP heel, yeah, my stature's been imported
Ghost ride the Porsche, I'm a headless horseman

[Chorus: Nick Crawford & Christian Cicilia]
Ayy, death a dove, life a crow
Let's just watch that fetti blow
Know my body, she pop molly
I sit back and watch her glow
Death a wife, life a hoe
Is it right I love 'em both?
What you want? Make it so
You can't take it when you go
Ayy, death a dove, life a crow
Let's just watch that fetti blow
Know my body, she pop molly
I sit back and watch her glow
Death a wife, life a hoe
Is it right I love 'em both?
What you want? Make it so
You can't take it when you go

[Bridge: Nick Crawford]
She's looking for Molly, have you seen Molly, ayy, ayy
I'm makin' her sing and it sounds like
She's leavin' with me and it sounds like, so—

[Outro: Christian Cicilia & Nick Crawford]
Glow, glow, glow, glow
Glow, glow, glow, glow
Glow, glow, glow, glow
Glow, glow, glow, glow, oh