A First Date
(专辑: Good Morning Say It Back - 2018)
It's too late to turn it in So you have yourself a
time And tell me all about it One couple, that means a
date It's for you It's for you I
got, I
got, I
got, I
got Realness, I
just kill shit 'cause it's in my DNA I
got millions, I
got riches building in my DNA I
got dark, I
got evil, that rot inside my DNA I
got off, I
got troublesome, heart inside my DNA I
just win again, then win again like Wimbledon, I
serve Yeah, that's him again, the
sound that engine in is like a
bird You see fireworks and Corvette tire skrrt the
boulevard I
know how you work, I
know just who you Just me and a
girl Well, that's alright Only, what girl? Hm, oh yeah Pour up, drank, head shot, drank Sit down, drank, stand up, drank Pass out, drank, wake up, drank Faded, drank, faded, drank Now I
done grew up round some people living their life in bottles Granddaddy had the
golden flask back stroke every day in Chicago Some people like the
way it feels Some people wanna kill their sorrows Some people wanna fit in with the
popular that was my problem I
was in the
Okay, now open your mind up and listen to me, Kendrick I'm your conscience, if you do not hear me then you will be history, Kendrick I
know that you're nauseous right now and I'm hoping to lead you to victory, Kendrick If I
take another one down I'mma drown in some poison abusing my limit I
think that I'm feeling the
vibe I
see the
love in her eyes I
see the
feeling the
freedom is granted as soon as the
damage of vodka arrive This how you capitalize This is parental advice then apparently I'm over influenced by what you are doing I
thought I
was doing the
most then someone said to me Pour up, drank, head shot, drank Sit down, drank, stand up, drank Pass out, drank, wake up, drank Faded, drank, faded, drank So Woody decided he'd ask Anne for this first date But just should he ask her? And what if she refused? No, it won't be easy asking for that first date Say if you a
bad bitch put your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high Tell 'em dim the
lights down right now, put me in the
mood I'm talking 'bout dark room, perfume Go, go! I
recognize your fragrance (hol' up!) You ain't never gotta say shit (woo!) And I
know your taste is A
little bit (mmm) high maintenance (ooh) Everybody else basic You live life on an everyday basis With poetic justice, poetic justice If I
told you that a
flower bloomed in a
dark room, would you trust it? I
mean I
write poems in these songs dedicated to you When you're in the
mood for empathy, there's blood in my pen Better yet where your friends and them? I
really wanna know you all I
really wanna show you off Fuck that, pour up plenty of champagne Cold nights when you curse this name You called up your girlfriends and Y'all curled in that little bitty Range I
heard that She wanna go and party, she wanna go and party Nigga don't approach her with that Atari Nigga that ain't good game, homie, sorry They say conversation, rule a
nation, I
can tell But I
could never right my wrongs 'Less I
write it down for real, P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I
know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a
song Hello, Mrs. Davis? This is Woody I
mean, Allan Woodrow May I
speak to Anne?