A.I. Lyrics – Dominic Fike

Read the complete A.I. Lyrics by Dominic Fike from the album How to Quit Smoking along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Dominic Fike’s music, you can also explore Lily Was a Cavalier and Sourface, two other songs by Dominic Fike.

[Intro]
Ooh, ooh

[Verse 1]
Oh, it ends all the way, it ends
Baby, I was tripping on old s*it
Before I sold records and was on TV, yeah (Ooh)
And lost it all to a twenty-two, or twenty-three, or was it ’cause I had to kick it, yeah (Ooh)
Baby blue, green Monte Carlo, but it never come around no more (Ooh)
You’re running like guys tryna pull (Ooh, ooh) their damn jobs (Ooh, ooh) out from under your feet, yeah (Ooh, ooh)

[Pre-Chorus]
Lemon lime, (Ooh) peanut butter jelly
Go together, like black and blue, ooh (Ooh)
I’m tryna (Ooh) tell tales to my younger self, like, I belong with you (Ooh)
And women (Ooh) lie too, say you swear it’s all true
Baby, you swear it’s all true
Women lie, hey
Women, women, women lie, hey (Ooh, ooh), okay

[Chorus]
Remember back when twenty of us packed in?
Baby, talk about FaceTime
Yeah, nappy cornrows with them baggy jean shorts, had you looking like AI
Number nine scent, I remember back when you would wear it on date night
Twenty-five years since I come around here
Man, it’s just starting to feel like (Like)

[Verse 2]
Ayy, remember we were due like one hundred percent of the work for like ten percent profit, dog? (Mr. Jet)
Man, remember when you thought all that work would get you out?
But you still up at your momma crib, baby (Mr. Jet)
I spent seven years on vacation and I’m back, making up for lost time (Mr. Jet)
And now that I’m here, girl
I realize that you’re right for me the whole time

[Pre-Chorus]

Lemon lime, (Ooh) peanut butter jelly
Go together, like black & blue, ooh (Ooh)
I’m tryna (Ooh) tell tales to my younger self, like, I belong with you (Ooh)
And women (Ooh) lie too, say you swear it’s all true
Baby, you swear it’s all true
Women lie, hey
Women, women, women lie, hey (Ooh, ooh), okay

[Chorus]
Remember back when twenty of us packed in?
Baby, talk about FaceTime
Yeah, nappy cornrows with them baggy jean shorts, had you looking like AI
Number nine scent, I remember back when you would wear it on date night
Twenty-five years since I come around here
Man, it’s just starting to feel like
It’s twenty-five years since I come around here, baby, it’s

[Outro]
(Whadda whomp whomp whomp)
(Whadda whomp whomp whomp whomp)
(Whadda whomp whomp whomp)
(Babe)