[Verse 1]: We're two peas in a paradox A silent movie starring Bruce Lee And the Atlanta Hawks If I wasn't the don don dada Would we even talk? Or would you cut your losses Break even, and leave me lost? It's easy to breeze through the seasons Without me falling short I'll do little to get all these Porky pigs to talk But still they working at turning Our feature films to shorts And would you end it Pretending we weren't Cut from cloth? Same fabric Laughed at every monster We saw in the same attic Mastered every mantra We spoke in the same labyrinth I'm adamant with the javelin tosses My chain's battered Shadowing over Alice It's hard to remain Hatter [Hook]: I do what I can She do what she want She count on her man I opened her up In person she cute We met on the gram sh** didn't last It wasn't in the cards It wasn't in the plans If she come to my show I'll bring her on stage And we hittin our dance [Verse 2]: Lily pad lily pad Still waters Every body has a mouth I traveled south Along the border I took a dip in Delaware I dipped before they caught up I took a trip to neverland I tripped and now i'm falling Fumbling the equations And functions that lead to victory Mumbling all these numbers I run with whatever sticks to me Done committed to memory Centuries of our history Studied the laws of physics But that ain't seem to do sh** for me Cuz, love ain't black & white It's the whole spectrum I got, plugged into your database No credentials I'm in this for you girl [Hook]: I do what I can She do what she want She count on her man I opened her up In person she cute We met on the gram sh** didn't last It wasn't in the cards It wasn't in the plans If she come to my show I'll bring her on stage And we hittin our dance