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Five, six, seven, and smoke Yeah (Kay, you stand over there) (And I'll come in from behind) (What?) (Just watch) Here at Aweegaway, we didn't come to play Follow me for step-ball-change, skiggy, kah It's super powerful, we hit it hard, we slay (Lennie, can you cry on command?) (What?) (Never mind) Give me lights, give me smoke and a little bit of sass Move it in real close while I'm shaking my– (Woah) (I was gonna say camera) (Uh-huh) That sounds amazing Just one tiny thing (I missed the part where we, like, say something?) I don't know what you mean It's not Glee Well, it should be Give me style Give me substance Want something real Not the noise and nonsense Girl, you're stuck in the past tense This ain't your momma's scene It's all about the content (I agree) At the end of the day, it's about deeper things It's your heart, it's your soul (Uh, dude, I just fell asleep) Give me style Give me substance That's all that matters to me (Okay, at least just hear me out) (All right, hit me) Start on a maple leaf, or, ooh, an empty beach (Okay, maybe some crunchy sand ASMR?) (I don't know what that is) (Of course) I'm hearing soft V-O Of a C-S Lewis quote (Who?) (Uh, The Abolition of Man, Narnia, nothing?) (No) Give me uncut clips of what camp really means Then we cut away to trees, and some Hillsong strings (What is your thing with trees?) I don't know, so, what you think? This is dumb Rowe, it's deep Give me style Give me substance Want something real Not the noise and the nonsense Girl, you're stuck in the past tense This ain't your momma's scene It's all about the content (I agree) At the end of the day, it's about deeper things It's your heart, it's your soul Lennie, seriously Give me style Give me substance That's all that matters to me Who cares if the whole world's watching If you aren't saying something of meaning Who cares what the crap you're saying If nobody's watching, nobody's hearing (Let me put this in a language you might understand) If a tree falls in a forest (Yeah, I got it) Give me style Give me substance Want something real Not the noise and the nonsense Girl, you're stuck in the past tense This ain't your momma's scene It's all about the content (I agree) At the end of the day, it's about deeper things It's your heart, it's your soul (Oh, not this again) It's all about what's underneath I just wanna be seen Oh, Rowe, that's so sweet (Uh, not what I mean) Give me style Give me substance That's all that matters to me