Parent Trap Lyrics by Jack Harlow ft. Justin Timberlake is latest English song with music also given by Timbaland, Angel López, Wallis Lane, 2forwOyNE, Rogét Chahayed, Mike Wavvs & Jack Harlow. Parent Trap song lyrics are written by Mike Wavvs, Angel López, Timbaland, Rogét Chahayed, Farsi, Nizzy, 2forwOyNE, Justin Timberlake & Jack Harlow.
Parent Trap Song Detail
Song Name: | Parent Trap |
Singer: | Jack Harlow, Justin Timberlake |
Composer: | Timbaland, Angel López, Wallis Lane, 2forwOyNE, Rogét Chahayed, Mike Wavvs, Jack Harlow |
Lyrics by: | Mike Wavvs, Angel López, Timbaland, Rogét Chahayed, Farsi, Nizzy, 2forwOyNE, Justin Timberlake, Jack Harlow |
Parent Trap Lyrics
Looking around
It’s hard to believe where I’m at, uhh!
Everywhere I look, somebody staring back, yeah!
Paranoid, even out in paradise
Terrified to see my parents pass
Red carpet and some dress shoes
And a pair of slacks
I think I might be getting sick of wearing that
I need some peace and the ‘burbs might be where it’s at
You know like where them karens like to they run they errands at
I’m on a journey, man, jerry jack
Got my twin with me like the parent trap
There and back
Serenade them with the clarinet
I got the tea and I aingt sharing that
Who the fairest of them all?
Shawty’s been declaring jack
Fellas hating, I don’t blame them
I mean how unfair is that?
The top is where they like
To see you get embarrassed at
Especially when you charismatic
And the coppas wear hermès
All these airplanes and these checked bags
All these rumors and these unchecked facts
Old friends I forget to text back
Maybe this’ll show where my heads at, my bad (you know)
Every sky can’t be blue
It’s hard to see when you’re walking in the grey
So many flights, look at how the time flew
So many things that I never got to…
Good days, bad days, red lights, fast lanes
Would you never change? Would you be the same?
Just tell me one thing that’s true when I aingt up
You hold me down
You hold me down (hold me…)
Say you’ll hold me down
Hold me down
Hold me down
You know the squares hate the prom king
You know they praying that I say the wrong thing
Look at the disdain that these hit songs bring, huh!
I mean I could’ve kept it niche
But I rather my brothers get rich
Hit the kill switch, hit the slugger field first pitch
Seven-figure brand deals tend to feel worthless
All these airplanes and these checked bags
All these rumors and these unchecked facts
Old friends I forget to text back
Maybe this’ll show where my heads at, my bad (you know)
Every sky can’t be blue
It’s hard to see when you’re walking in the grey
So many flights, look at how the time flew
So many things that I never got to…
Good days, bad days, red lights, fast lanes
Would you never change? Would you be the same?
Just tell me one thing that’s true when I aingt up
You hold me down (right, right)
You hold me down (hold me… Right? Right?)
Say you’ll hold me down
Hold me down
Hold me down
La, la-la-la, la-la
La, la-la-la, la-la
La, la-la-la, la-la
La, la-la-la, la-la
Hold me down
Hold me down