Common (with Big Sean)

(Whoa, motherfucker, hey)
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 You, you and me
 Go together so perfectly
 And this don't happen often
 We got so much in common (so much in common)
 (One, two, three, god)
 Damn, two peas in a pod
 Best friends with the OGs of the squad
 Used to kick back, smoke weed in the lot
 Get the munchies, Kraft mac and cheese in the pot, ayy
 We vibrate
 You hate the movies that I hate
 And you like the music that I play
 And we bump that shit down the driveway
 We both dropped out, we're a little too dumb
 Both got a dad who gets a little too drunk
 The only thing I still rely on
 Only thing I still get high on is
 You, you and me
 Go together so perfectly
 And this don't happen often
 We got so much in common (so much in common)
 Ayy, ayy
 And I just gotta say thank you (for what?)
 'Cause life changed everything and it ain't changed you (for real)
 Even when I think the world's workin' against me
 You take the time to tell me, "Sean, you know that ain't true" (that ain't true)
 I mean way back before I was my worst critic (yeah)
 You know the lies inside your head are the worst kind (for real)
 You always taught me it was beauty in my first mind
 And you was with me, I did shroomies for the first time
 And I was trippin', but never slippin'
 Your mama loved me like I'm folk, like one of her children
 I put the faith inside our love, it's like a new religion
 And you did seen me at my worst and ain't look at me different
 Could put the world against you
 You, you and me (you and me)
 Go together so perfectly (together perfectly, baby)
 And this don't happen often
 We got so much in common (so much in common)
 You, you and me (you and me)
 Go together so perfectly (together perfectly, baby)
 And this don't happen often
 We got so much in common (so much in common)