Two - Todrick Hall

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I got two phones

One for lovin'

One for fuckin'

I got two cars

One for chillin'

One for stuntin'

I got two commas in the bank

Ain’t gotta beg for nothin'

I got two balls

Tell my haters they can suck 'em

I got two, two, two, two, two, two, two

I got two, two, two, two, two, two, two

Cause I’m too busy winning

And too god damn fine

I got two of you

And he on the other line

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It was just last Tuesday

He blew me like a tuba

It was too good to be true

Yeah, it was fishy like some tuna

Is you two-timing me, bitch?

Is your love true or not?

Is there two of us?

And sorry I say two a lot

Anyway, he gave me attitude

I said, «who you talking to?»

Then I said, «toodles»

Then I told him hit the road like Too Wong Foo

He said, «all I got’s two dollars»

I said, «aw bitch that’s too cute»

You got two lips

I got two cheeks

Bitch, I think you know what to do

I got two phones

One for loving

One for fucking

I got two cars

One for chillin'

One for stuntin'

I got two commas in the bank

Ain’t gotta beg for nothing

I got two balls

Tell my haters they can suck 'em

I got two, two, two, two, two, two, two

I got two, two, two, two, two, two, two

Cause I’m too bootylicious

These thighs is too thick

I got two of you

And he’s got a bigger verse two

He’s got his Timbuktu on

Took his ass back to Tucson

I turned up to some Tinashe

Cause I love to get too on

Had to get him out my hair

Like a toupee

Wish I slapped the nigga twice

Cause he two-faced

He called me, I said, «I don’t give two fucks»

You too down and I’m too up

You too damn old for this

I’m tired of this shit

Two girls, one cup

You too cute to buy red roses

You can keep these damn tulips

He said can we just talk tomorrow

I said, «shhh, don’t interrupt»

I got two phones

One for loving

One for fucking

I got two cars

One for chillin'

One for stuntin'

I got two commas in the bank

Ain’t gotta beg for nothing

I got two balls

Tell my haters they can suck 'em

I got two, two, two, two, two, two, two

I got two, two, two, two, two, two, two

Cause you’re too busy loosing

And I always win

I got two of you

And he your best friend

(Bitch, I’m too much)

Not to toot my horn

But stop the music

Toot toot!

Tonight I got this intuition

That I’m too cute

Like I’m Dsquared²

Got two brothers when I need to

And they don’t say shit

R2D2

Got a new tattoo

Say fuck with me not

Baby, I’m too hot

Hard to cry

Yeah that’s why they taking shots like I’m 2Pac

Let me stop

It’s too soon

Bitch, I thought I was 2 Chainz

Just know two can play that game

And this last hook ain’t the same

I got two lips

One for kissing

One for blowing

I got two cribs

One for living

One for hoeing

I got two commas in the bank

That money steady growing

Bitch I’m too beat

Ask my haters cause they know it

I got two, two, two, two, two, two, two

I got two, two, two, two, two, two, two

Cause I’m too busy winning

And too god damn fine

I got two of you

And he on the other line

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