Photo ID
Remi Wolf"Photo ID" is a song by Remi Wolf, released in 2021 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:23 long and contains 67 lines and 501 words.
Lyrics
0:00Ahaha, oh, shit no
0:06Oh, fuck
0:06Aw, man, tell the label
0:08Tell the label
0:09No weed, no sleep, no key
0:10I lost 'em in the street
0:11And no, I can't see without you
0:15Billie and Badu
0:17I'll follow you into any room
0:20'Cause I can't hear without you
0:23(Shit gets weird when you talk about it)
0:24Lit in line, smile for the photo ID
0:30Inside, that's where we can be free
0:33Your highness, caught you sippin' on lean
0:37Reminds me that's how it's supposed to be
0:41Bitch, you fell asleep too fast
0:43I want my money back
0:45But I can't be without you
0:49Stuck behind your beat
0:51I kick my feet up, you're so mean
0:53But I can't dream without you
0:56(Shit gets weird when you talk about it)
0:58Lit in line, smile for the photo ID
1:03Inside, that's where we can be free
1:06Your highness, caught you sippin' on lean
1:11Reminds me that's how it's supposed to be
1:14Alright, pictures of my friends on my Instagram
1:15And photos of my toes on my OnlyFans
1:18And visuals in these frames look better than the ones that she posted on Facebook
1:21I'm ready when you wanna point that, shoot that, pop that, Polaroid that
1:24Screw that, chop that lean, that shit that only happen in my wildest dreams
1:27The shit we talk about and listen to behind the screens
1:29And I be tryna stream consciousness
1:30Baby, you be tryna stream songs like this
1:32I told you I just want to remember this
1:35I told you I be tryna create memories
1:37But everybody 'round me want a check
1:39Only thing that keep me outta that bag full of that white
1:40Or that bottle full of that red is photos on my desk
1:43Only thing that keep me out of my head when I'm in my bed
1:44Is the photos on the wall, back when we had it all
1:46So I been tryna keep track of it
1:48Catch it and it vanish like a magic trick
1:50Especially when we was on Xans and shit
1:52Truthfully I don't even understand that shit
1:54Another stanza
1:55My bitch an actor, my homie managing
1:57Making sure that they payin' us
1:58I'm just a natural when it come to pickin' the brands up
2:00And I'm only 25, G
2:01Tell that bitch to take a picture for the photo ID
2:03Lit in line, smile for the photo ID
2:08Inside, that's where we can be free
2:12Your highness, caught you sippin' on lean
2:17Reminds me that's how it's supposed to be
2:20Ooh baby, turn off the light
2:23You're gonna make my body fry
2:24Ooh baby, don't you cry
2:26Shit gets weird when you talk about it
2:28Ooh baby, turn off the light
2:30You're gonna make my body fry
2:32Ooh baby, don't you cry
2:34Shit gets weird when you talk about it
3:10Lit in line, smile for the photo ID
3:14Inside, that's where we can be free
3:18Your highness, caught you sippin' on lean
3:23Reminds me that's how it's supposed to be
Ahaha, oh, shit no Oh, fuck Aw, man, tell the label Tell the label No weed, no sleep, no key I lost 'em in the street And no, I can't see without you Billie and Badu I'll follow you into any room 'Cause I can't hear without you (Shit gets weird when you talk about it) Lit in line, smile for the photo ID Inside, that's where we can be free Your highness, caught you sippin' on lean Reminds me that's how it's supposed to be Bitch, you fell asleep too fast I want my money back But I can't be without you Stuck behind your beat I kick my feet up, you're so mean But I can't dream without you (Shit gets weird when you talk about it) Lit in line, smile for the photo ID Inside, that's where we can be free Your highness, caught you sippin' on lean Reminds me that's how it's supposed to be Alright, pictures of my friends on my Instagram And photos of my toes on my OnlyFans And visuals in these frames look better than the ones that she posted on Facebook I'm ready when you wanna point that, shoot that, pop that, Polaroid that Screw that, chop that lean, that shit that only happen in my wildest dreams The shit we talk about and listen to behind the screens And I be tryna stream consciousness Baby, you be tryna stream songs like this I told you I just want to remember this I told you I be tryna create memories But everybody 'round me want a check Only thing that keep me outta that bag full of that white Or that bottle full of that red is photos on my desk Only thing that keep me out of my head when I'm in my bed Is the photos on the wall, back when we had it all So I been tryna keep track of it Catch it and it vanish like a magic trick Especially when we was on Xans and shit Truthfully I don't even understand that shit Another stanza My bitch an actor, my homie managing Making sure that they payin' us I'm just a natural when it come to pickin' the brands up And I'm only 25, G Tell that bitch to take a picture for the photo ID Lit in line, smile for the photo ID Inside, that's where we can be free Your highness, caught you sippin' on lean Reminds me that's how it's supposed to be Ooh baby, turn off the light You're gonna make my body fry Ooh baby, don't you cry Shit gets weird when you talk about it Ooh baby, turn off the light You're gonna make my body fry Ooh baby, don't you cry Shit gets weird when you talk about it Lit in line, smile for the photo ID Inside, that's where we can be free Your highness, caught you sippin' on lean Reminds me that's how it's supposed to be
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