uno reversinnn’

[Verse 1: Nick Crawford]
I can't explain why I move this way
I'm silver surfing, babe
Makes sense when you move like an urchin, babe
I dig how you groove, how you work it, babe
And you like how I stunt, how I do my own stunts
I know I'm the first guy to ever make you run
Just show me I'm the first guy to ever make you (Shh)

[Pre-Chorus: Nick Crawford]
You askin' everything about nothing
"Can we be something?" Bitch, we just fuckin'
Fuck all that love shit, fuck all that sad song
This is that new-new, I'm breakin' your heart
You're makin' voodoos, uno reversin'
Till you say it ain't workin'
Uno reversin', till you say it can't work no more (Woo)

[Chorus: Nick Crawford & Christian Cicilia]
Do you think I'd ask you to stay?
Do you think you're down for the game?
Old hoes just won't go away
Oh, no, no, don't go away
Do you think it's 'cause we're estranged
That we just don't click the same way?
Just can't stick to the same page
Can't tell you why we still play

[Post-Chorus: Nick Crawford & Christian Cicilia]
I don't know what you've been doin'
When I'm not with you, when I'm not with you, baby, uh
Do you think it's love that we make?
Or is there some passion in hate?
Put in the work, but it ain't workin'
Yeah, you could get it all when I'm uno reversin'

[Verse 2: Christian Cicilia]
You say you were the first girl to ever make me stumble (Ha)
Ever make me come home, ever give me good (Uh)
Ever make me run from
Every other girl just tryna get a number
Like you don't like that I get paid in lump sums
Skip to the front of the line at the function
Dancin' in line, but you know I ain't in one
'Cause, bitch, I'm on one, when you with me, we cut it

[Pre-Chorus: Christian Cicilia]
Now we at the front, and you wanna start frontin' 'bout how I'm not shit
How these heels don't fit, 'bout how I need to upgrade the budget
You think I L-O-V-E Y-O-U, I owe you my time and my soul, too
But I'm uno reversin', till you say it ain't workin'
Till you say it ain't work no more

[Chorus: Nick Crawford & Christian Cicilia]
Do you think I'd ask you to stay?
Do you think you're down for the games?
Old hoes just won't go away
Oh, no, no, don't go away
Do you think it's 'cause we're estranged
That we just don't click the same way?
Just can't stick to the same page
Can't tell you why we still play

[Post-Chorus: Nick Crawford & Christian Cicilia]
I don't know what you've been doin'
When I'm not with you, when I'm not with you, baby, uh
Do you think it's love that we make?
Or is there some passion in hate?
Put in the work, but it ain't workin'
You could get it all when I'm uno reversin'

[Outro: Christian Cicilia & Nick Crawford]
(You could get it—, you could get it—, you could get it—, uno reversin')
Uno reversin' till you say it can't work, work, work, work
Do you think it's love that we make?
'Cause there's still passion in hate
Put in the work, but it ain't workin'
You could get it all when I'm uno reversin'