2TONE Lyrics – Yeat, Don Toliver

Read the full 2TONE lyrics by Yeat and Don Toliver along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Yeat’s music, you can also explore DOGHOUSE and Me vs tha world, two other songs by Yeat.

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
Nobody wants to be cool as her
Popped out with my jewelry, yeah
You’re fu*king him, who you fooling? Huh
We made love in my dually truck
You had me thinking it was all lov
rind it down like some saw dust
Grind me, yeah, turn me up
I’m hitting lil shawty, I did in the car, I fu*k with her tummy up
She give me head on the top floor, I swear it was stories up
My Victoria
Just let this be a secret, yo’ panties, girl, I’ll keep it, huh

[Post-Chorus: Yeat]
See it, I see it
Your bulls*it, yeah, I see it
Your bulls*it, yeah, I see it
See it, I see it
Your bulls*it, yeah, I see it
Your bulls*it, yeah, I see it

[Verse 1: Yeat]
He don’t got a two-tone blick
Put you on a tombstone, b!tch
And I got a two-tone fit
Yeah, ’cause I went and flooded my wrist
Yeah, I got a two-tone b!tch
Always fu*king with ya moods on b!tch
But goddamn it, I love that b!tch
In the backseat, shawty gon’ drink my kids (Ooh, ah, ah)

[Verse 2: Don Toliver]
Don’t tell me it’s over, girl
Know your heart’d be broken, it’s over, girl
(Huh) It was you who I chosen, girl
Know you were the one that would rule the world (Uh)

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
Nobody wants to be cool as her
Popped out with my jewelry, yeah
You’re fu*king him, who you fooling? Huh
We made love in my dually truck
You had me thinking it was all lov
rind it down like some saw dust
Grind me, yeah, turn me up (Turn me up)
I’m hitting lil shawty, I did in the car, I fu*k with her tummy up (With her tummy up)
She give me head on the top floor, I swear it was stories up (It was stories up)
My Victoria (My Victoria)
Just let this be a secret, yo’ panties, girl, I’ll keep it, huh (Ah, ah, ah, huh, ah)
Don’t tell me it’s over, girl
Know your heart’d be broken, it’s over, girl (Don’t tell me it’s over, girl)

[Post-Chorus: Yeat]
See it, I see it
Your bulls*it, yeah, I see it
Your bulls*it, yeah, I see it
See it, I see it
Your bulls*it, yeah, I see it
Your bulls*it, yeah, I see it

[Verse 3: Yeat]
He don’t got a two-tone blick
Put you on a tombstone, b!tch
And I got a two-tone fit
Yeah, ’cause I went and flooded my wrist
Yeah, I got a two-tone b!tch
Always fu*king with ya moods on b!tch
But goddamn it, I love that b!tch
In the backseat, shawty gon’ drink my kids
Yeah, goddamn it, King Tonka pulled up in the big body, outside birds
How ’bout your show? What you’re doing? What you living, b!tch
Yeah, or is it just words?
Would you put yourself before me? Would you put me first?
And I’m big body living, big body living
King Tonka pull up in the building, they’re not s*it, show ’em
What it takes to be alive
Big body living, big body living (I see it, bulls*it, yeah, I see it)
(Your bulls*it, yeah, I see it) Big body living, big body living
It takes a lot (Huh, huh, woo)
Big body living, big body living (I see it, bulls*it, yeah, I see it)
Big body living, big body feeling
Big money on me, bad b!tches only

[Outro: Yeat]
Bad b!tches only, bad b!tches only, bad b!tches only
Oh, I prayed for times like this (Bad b!tches only, bad b!tches only, bad b!tches only)
Bad b!tches only, bad b!tches only, bad b!tches only (Oh)
I gotta thank god for this