Photo ID
 作词 : Remi Wolf/Dominic Fike/John Carroll Kirby/Jared Solomon
 作曲 : Remi Wolf/Dominic Fike/John Carroll Kirby/Jared Solomon
 Ahaha, hahaha, shit, no
 Oh, ****
 Aw, man, tell the label
 Tell the label
 New week, no sleep, no key, I lost 'em in the street
 And no, I can't see without you
 Billy and Badu, I'll follow you into any room
 'Cause I can't hear without you
 (Shit gets weird when you talk about it)
 Lit in line, smile for the photo ID
 Inside, that's where we can be free
 Your highness, caught you sippin' on lean
 Reminds me that's how it's 'posed to be
 Bitch, you fell asleep too fast
 I want my money back
 But I can't deal without you
 Stuck behind your beat, I kick my feet up
 You're so mean
 But I can't dream without you
 (Shit gets weird when you talk about it)
 Lit in line, smile for the photo ID
 Inside, that's where we can be free
 Your highness (Yeah, ahaha), caught you sippin' on lean (Aight, pictures of my)
 Reminds me that's how it's 'posed to be (Yeah-yeah-yeah, okay, okay)
 Aight, pictures of my friends on my Instagram
 And photos of my toes on my OnlyFans
 And visuals in these frames look better
 Than the ones that she posted on Facebook
 I'm ready when you wanna point that, shoot that, pop that
 Polaroid that, screw that, chop that lean
 The shit that only happened in my wildest dreams
 The shit we talk about and listen to behind the screens
 And now we tryna stream consciousness (Ayy)
 Baby, you be tryna stream songs like this
 I told you I just want to remember this
 I told you I be tryna create memories
 But everybody 'round me want a check
 Only thing that keep me out of that bag full of that white
 Or that bottle full of that red is photos on my desk
 Only thing that keep me out of my head when I'm in bed
 Is the photos on the wall back when we had it all
 So I be tryna keep track of it (Ayy)
 Catch and then it vanish like a magic trick (Ayy)
 'Specially when you was on Xans and shit (Ayy)
 Truthfully, I don't even understand that shit, another stanza
 My bitch an actor, my homie managin', makin' sure that they payin' us
 I'm just a natural when it come to pickin' the brands up
 And I'm only twenty-five, G
 Tell that bitch to take a picture for the photo ID (****)
 Lit in line, smile for the photo ID
 Inside, that's where we can be free
 Your highness, caught you sippin' on lean
 Reminds me that's how it's 'posed to be
 Ooh, baby, turn off the light
 You're gonna make my body fry
 Ooh, baby, don't you cry
 Shit gets weird when you talk about it
 Ooh, baby, turn off the light
 You're gonna make my body fry
 Ooh, baby, don't you cry
 Shit gets weird when you talk about it
 Lit in line, smile for the photo ID
 Inside, that's where we can be free
 Your highness, caught you sippin' on lean
 Reminds me that's how it's 'posed to be