Together

Money in the bank under the table,

Leather on my seats I want a a label,

Bitches only want me when I'm stable,

Counting all my shifts now I'm the C.E.O.

You and I,

Together we can touch the sky

Together we can harmonize,

Together we can gentrify,

and I mean it this time when I say I won't run away,

but we keep stepping over the same stones,

an all the stupid little things that I never said

but we kept getting caught in the same clothes

You and I,

Together we can touch the sky

Together we can harmonize,

Together we can gentrify,

and I mean it this time when I say I won't run away,

but we keep stepping over the same stones,

an all the stupid little things that I never said

but we kept getting caught in the same clothes