[Intro]
We got 7 teenage years
Took me till I was 18
To realize in 19 years
I'll still want you here
Hindsight is 20/20
So by the time I'm 21
We're gonna Mange Tout
'Cause I know you're the one
[Hook]
We could menage a trois
But I'd rather Mange Tout
I know you're the one
And you know it too
You know it too
Mange Tout
[Verse 1]
Do everybody got a destiny?
Or do we float around accidentally?
Like it's all a breeze
Maybe it's both
I'll mosey on down to the cozy coast
Like I'm changing channel from the cliffs of Dover
Me and Brando in the Last Tango
Let the wind hit me see where I blow
Maybe off the edge if I don't take control
When you first got a role in my biopic
Before the cameras rolled and your fine pics
Was in my camera roll
No lines together
Must have spent about 18 months staring
Would I crush forever in a high obsession?
Could grow out of it like text phonetics
But Prempeh knew and Petrou knew
I'd talk about you more than Nam with the war veterans
Consequently it was all effective
My interest at the apex led to
Chance being so respectful
Or maybe it was happening the way it was meant to
Either way life fell my way
We were on a plane to the sugar cane
Clicked straight away with Billie Holiday
Ole Devil Called Love took a seat and lay
Wherever we stay
Hotel rooms, beach to sea
So many beautiful
Inamoratas I seen in my neck
Of the woods
With goods like the world's end
But you tend to seem flawless
Like Sgt. Pepper's chorus
Even heard at school that you were screw
Facing hating my adorers
[Hook]
We could menage a trois
I'd rather Mange Tout
I know you're the one
You know it too
[Verse 2]
I was bugging back then
Struggling with my identity
Mad that you were even friends with me
Which must mean reconnecting now
We'd get on like a house
With the mixtape in it
f**, spent too much time on Twitter
Nonetheless don't underestimate the sentiments
Sent in the texts
Take the President's Address and bet
When I'm singing Al Green
I want to get close like I'm Maxi Priest
Show the way I feel to the southside Queen
Coming for you like Akeem in Queens
"Yo Pizzle, get your chips
Shuffle 'em, let's go"
Sometimes probability silly
They give you 4 of a kind
Next, you're left on the way to a milli
At the river, menage a trois
Fresh, hands dealt and the least you can run with is a pair but I
Only need 1 Queen to reach
Utopia
Now I don't want to wait in vain
Laying in the purple rain
Find a needle in a haystack
Stick it straight in my veins
So when I call your name
Grab your bags and rush
Come to the corner of Chance and Destiny
And just
Mange Tout
Mange Tout
Mange Tout