Karaoke Just Us von Doja Cat, Jack Harlow — mit Songtext mitsingen auf Singa

Just Us Karaoke

Doja CatJack Harlow

SongtexteJust Us

I wish it was just

us in this b**ch

But they can't trust

us in this b**ch

'Cause I'm tryna bust

n**s in this, huh

Let's keep it

On a hush-hush

in this b**ch

I told her she's so pretty

And she just blushed

in this b**ch

She clutch-clutchin'

my-, huh

I'm adjusting

my-, huh

She husky like

mush-mush in

this b**ch

You must be nuts

rushing this

Slow it down

like macaroni

I know it sounds

like Zack and Cody

This life's sweet,

I mean highkey

And you might be

Something that isn't

quite but slightly

Resembles wifey,

I'ma need this nightly

You say you know

all about Pisces

I disagree but

call it out nicely

I'm all on you, falling

out my seat

I wish it was just

us in this b**ch

But they can't trust

us in this b**ch

'Cause I'm tryna bust

n**s in this, huh

Let's keep it

On a hush-hush

in this b**ch

I told her she's

so pretty

And she just blushed

in this b**ch

She clutch-clutchin'

my-, huh

I'm adjusting

my-, huh

She husky like

mush-mush in

this b**ch

You must be nuts

rushing this

Slow it down

like macaroni

I know it sounds

like Zack and Cody

This life's sweet,

I mean highkey

Two hands on my

'fro, starin' into my soul

Leg up on that chair,

hand on that arm,

tongue in that throat

I don't play with

my pen, leave it on

a good note

Keep you all on your

toes, leave the TV off

for this show

You a softy,

marshmallows

and black coffee

My mouth cold from

this blue frosty

My back blown 'cause

you blew it off me,

like, uh

You want me

or what?

Prove that with

yo'-, huh

Spend sum'

for this, huh

Who said that

ain't love?

And this bass hittin'

real backhanded

Insatiable,

I'm like Pac-Man

We go back further

than backgammon

Hey, Jackman,

I mean, Jack Rabbit

I'm runnin' while

I look back at it

Fans really some

fanatics

They cooked,

kinda like cr**k addicts

We cookin' s**t up

like black magic

Backs to 'em, paper talk,

spoke fax to 'em

Makeup on for

these pop features

I'm throwin' *ss

to some bad music

Yeah, I'm that

stupid, like, duh

You mad cute,

I wan' f**k

Don't ice box me,

let's touch

I wish it was just

us in this b**ch

But they can't trust

us in this b**ch

'Cause I'm tryna bust

n**s in this, huh

Let's keep it

On a hush-hush in

this b**ch

I told her she's so pretty

And she just blushed

in this b**ch

She clutch-clutchin'

my-, huh

I'm adjusting

my-, huh

She husky like

mush-mush in

this b**ch

You must be nuts

rushing this

We can just be friends

like Musiq Soulchild

And Bobby Valentino,

you can slow it down

We got all these

Temptations like the

group from Motown

And I'm player like the

crew that came up

through my hometown

Komponist:in
Amala Ratna Dlamini
Songtexte
Amala Ratna Dlamini
Herausgeber:in
Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd