Common (with Big Sean)

(Whoa, motherfucker, hey)

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)