Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chance the Rapper
Vocals
Smino
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chancelor J. Bennett
Songwriter
Christopher Smith Jr.
Songwriter
Garren Langford
Songwriter
Greg Landfair
Songwriter
Darian Garcia
Songwriter
Ken Bennett
Songwriter
Darius Dixson
Songwriter
Peter Wilkins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chance the Rapper
Producer
Garren Langford
Producer
Nico Segal
Producer
Carter Lang
Producer
Greg Landfair
Producer
Smoko Ono
Producer
Nate Fox
Producer
Peter CottonTale
Producer
Darius Dixson
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Side chicks can't dance like this, uh
Side **** can't dance like this, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Side **** can't step like this, uh-uh
Side **** can't stand like this, uh-uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (You know what time it is)
[Verse 1]
What you know about this? This before your time
I used to two-step in the 0-1-9
I always been fine, this is not new wine
I just happened to find a way to live my whole life in my prime
Side **** don't look this good, can't cook this good
Can't fuck this good, can't get right
You send him to the store and forget that he left
You send me to the store, I come back with a chef
I'll come back out of breath
While your side **** sittin' at the club with a booty on his chin like a cleft
I don't never want two that's the same as the next
I made the three more famous than Steph
No cap, that's a roundhouse kick to a Jameson's neck
I got a Jada Pinkett keeping sure my shame is in check
Cross-legged in the dojo, my master, mentor
Side chicks can't take out splinters
Side chicks make they Kool-Aid with Splenda
Side chicks can't come to Auntie Linda's house
They gon' send her off, they gon' send her out
To buy more things that they hid in the couch
Don't you know that side **** can't cop no Tesla?
Pull up in a ring like wrestlers
Pop out at the soccer game with the VVS's and a bunch of snacks
Model X Falcon, backseat, doing jumping jacks
20-1-9, I want it one of a kind
2020, I'ma be ahead of my time
Twenty thousand leagues, the biggest fish in the pond
But if you never go fishing, it's something you'll never find
[Chorus]
We can be (Eternal)
Eternal (Forever and ever)
We can be (Eternal) (We can be, oh, we can be)
Eternal (Eternal, baby)
We can be eternal, baby (Eternal)
[Verse 2]
I know some shawties that'll blast for me over blasphemy
And throw that ass for me, so molassesly
Huh, slow-motion, so I had to see
Before you start, fill my glass, wipe my glasses
I love her passion, ooh (Sweet)
I drank her passionfruit (Sweet)
I'm runnin' through your organs like when the pastor hoop
I wanna pass the ball, I don't pass the ball
I'm Kobe, baby, I ate it up
I ain't ate all month, you lookin' like a plate of lunch (Sentiment was edgy, if she let her get stoned)
Almost fell in love, I hurt my heart from these songs
Terminally known, she can feel it in the stones
Now she giving me ultimatums, I told her I hate tomatoes
Some chances, I gotta take 'em
I can't see for the life of me
Why all these hoes like me when I got wifey
Side chicks can't do flat twists
Bet a dollar you could buy me a Brisk (Yeah, yeah)
Side chicks can't cook no grits
Grits, ****, grits
[Chorus]
We can be (Eternal)
Eternal (Forever and ever)
We can be (Eternal) (We can be, oh, we can be)
Eternal (Eternal, baby)
We can be eternal, baby (Eternal)
[Outro]
Side chicks can't dance like this, uh
Side **** can't dance like this, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Side **** can't step like this, uh-uh
Side **** can't stand like this, uh-uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Outro]
Oh, yeah
Written by: Chancelor J. Bennett, Chancelor Jonathan Bennet, Christopher Smith, Christopher Smith Jr., Darian Garcia, Darius Scott, Garren Langford, Greg Landfair, Ken Bennett, Nate Fox, Nico Segal, Peter Wilkins