BJ The Chicago Kid, Kendrick Lamar - The New Cupid lyrics

Alright y'all
I want y'all to put your hands together
And to bring on the brothers that bound
To lay more dips in your hips
More glide in your stride
Chi city in the building and Mr southside
And if you don't think it's next
You got the wrong damn address

Fuck your love, motherfuck your love
That's what Sir John say
You can laugh all you want
But he's right as hell
Cupid's ain't around these days
I've heard many stories about
How he made people
All around the world fall in love
Well I got a call just the other day
Telling me where Cupid was

Cupid's too busy in the club at the bar
Rolling up and if you see him, let him know
Love is gone i know, I'm sure
Boys and girls

Love ain't dead stupid I'm the the new Cupid
Throw your hands in the sky
'Cause love's still alive
I said, Love ain't dead
Stupid I'm the the new Cupid
Throw your hands in the sky
'Cause love's still alive

The responsibility lies on me
Since Cupid ain't around
And when y'all really feeling like
You're falling in love
When my music put's you right on down
And everybody (I see) and I know (I know)
Some people really think they in love
But now without a love song
Something's gone way wrong

Cupid's too busy in the club at the bar
Rolling up and if you see him, let him know
Love is gone i know I'm sure
Boys and girls

Love ain't dead stupid I'm the the new Cupid
Throw your hands in the sky
'Cause love's still alive
I said, Love ain't dead
Stupid I'm the the new Cupid
Throw your hands in the sky
'Cause love's still alive love ain't dead

As I play out the Commodores
My faith destroyed
My heart don't work, I'm unemployed
The feeling is void, don't know what I need
Some pussy, some paper, some counseling
Maybe some Henny, some weed
I'm looking for you, I'm checking for her
I'm parking lot pimpin', I'm
Honking at women, i'm all on the curb
Skrt, skrt, skrt, pump my brake
Pump my brake
Mini skirt, skirt, skirt, don't walk away
Walk away i'm fishing for compliments
This is a fairy tale, I know you very well
Fuck all your promises
I know what time it is
I'm just a realist, I am the realest
Reality is fatality cursed on
The future for family, wife and some kids
I'm looking for you, I'm checking for her
I'm parking lot pimpin', I'm
Honking at women, i'm all on the curb
Skrt, skrt, skrt, pump your brake
Pump your brake
Mini skirt, skirt, skirt, don't walk away
Walk away (I promise)

Cupid's too busy in the club at the bar
Rolling up and if you see him, let him know
Love is gone i know I'm sure
Boys in the club
And if you see him, let him know
Love is gone i know I'm sure
Boys and girls

Might sound weird but a great night, you
In a real relationship
You understand what I'm saying
A great night with somebody you love
Is difficult
Somebody you like is always good
Like is wonderful
You come home with some juice
With the woman you like:
"Can I have some juice?"
"Gimme that juice, pour juice all over me"
Pour that juice all over that sexy body"
Let you be together three years and shit
"Can I have some juice?"
Bitch, why you want my juice?
You know I'm dehydrated
I try to come home and shit
Tryin' to get some juice you want my juice