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Jack Harlow - Banana Tree Ft Taylor Lyrics

[Intro: Taylor]
Eh, yeah, eh, uh

[Verse 1: Taylor]
I'm on hiatus and they mad, huh
'Nother city with the bag, huh
I ain't had to use the mass, huh
Make the whip forty dash home
I'm like Houston with the blast off
Plus my muse with the bad walk
Good news when the cash talk
Making moves like a [?]
Melrose, shot two [?] revolve
And my bag all uniform
Let the foreign in [?]
Face off, dark knight, still renaissance
Late night dreaming movie scores
In my mind like the world yours
Plus my mind like world tour
Plug talk like bonjour
Shorty off the [?] weight, she on all fours
It was just a Monday, she was all for it

[Chorus: Jack Harlow]
(Aye, aye)
And she said she knew I was Pisces (Damn)
Girl I swear you hit me like a like a light beam (Damn)
Told my momma I quit swerving at high speeds (Bam)
Mobbing in a tree, been looking bright green
Oh, shit she said things don't change
We call bullshit but I can't complain
'Cause I'm a culprit, they don't play those games
Let's take a road trip, Imma change my ways

[Verse 2: Jack Harlow]
Bitch, I call the shots I think I might bring
Fantasize about to call them pipe dreams
My brothers, they make music and some tight beats
I think only one of us can sight read
Never been a clone of fucking hype beasts
All that shit y'all love just don't entice me
I need a woman that can show me what this life means
That's at the park on Sunday morning, doing tai chi
Imma fuck my ex while she on winter break
Yeah, Imma take this new girl on a dinner date
Yeah, Imma take the interstate and kick it with this chick that's from a different state
I bet she thinks that I'm expecting sex now
Little does she know if I was expecting sex, I would have made that clear before I left town
Hold up, Beck 'em with the vibes
Should be complimentary, got that hotel breakfast every time

[Chorus]
And she said she knew I was Pisces (Damn)
Girl I swear you hit me like a like a light beam (Damn)
Told my momma I quit swerving at high speeds (Bam)
Mobbing in a tree, been looking bright green
Oh, shit she said things don't change
We call bullshit but I can't complain
'Cause I'm a culprit, they don't play those games
Let's take a road trip, Imma change my ways