There you are
There you are
There you are

Yup, I just twisted up the tree
Tryna be low-key but in my rear view I see (there you are)
Creepin' and if you askin' me instead of harassing me
You could be out catchin' some real criminals
I should have took the backstreets but they caught me slippin'
Oh, when I first saw 'em out my peripheral, I was like (there you are)
They made eye contact and stared right back like (there you are)
Always actin' so sneaky and crooked
Especially the motorcycle ones, hidin' in the bushes
But I spotted 'em from way back 'cause I'm always lookin' like (there you are)
Searchin' for police like it's "Where's Waldo?"
'Cause shit could get tragic quick, that's one thing we all know
Can't block 'em out my mind and take a relaxing drive
'Cause soon as I pull up to a 4-way stop sign (there you are)
Ah shit (there you are)

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Writer(s): Dominique Purdy, Tim van Berkestijn