B.o.B, Tokyo Vanity, Tuki Carter - Blue lyrics
[B.o.B, Tokyo Vanity, Tuki Carter - Blue lyrics]
Yeah
She want this dick without the feelings
How revealin'
She think that cat gon’ make me
Leave the house I live in
She think that that cat gon'
Win me over competition
Bein' a honest man don’t always
Bring you honest women
Hatin' hoes ain't happy
Happy hoes ain't hating
If she got a man, that's perfect
I'll make her moan
She go back home and leave me 'lone
Single, single, single women
Too much trouble
She want to cuddle, wanna be a couplе
Group chat bitches huddle, now she latе
Now it's hate
Chuck the deuce, now she puzzled, yeah
This the part where shit get ugly
Shit get petty
Run and tell the internet for help
It’s so upsetting
Now raise your hand if you never
Got pregnant to keep a man
And you won’t let him see his kid
'cause he won’t be your man
Put your hand down, now
Raise your hand if you knew
She was obsessin' over you and
You continued and pursued
And now she two weeks overdue
And now you feelin' blue
Ain't a whole lot God created and
It ain’t about the baby
All that Black power
"we shall overcome" shit don't work on baby
Mamas, 'cause, look, I'm way too good
At walkin' out of people's lives
And disappearing for good
I'm way too good at many things
I'm way too good at thinking differently
I'm way too good at being peaceful
Simultaneously attracting enemies
I'm way too good at watching a
Chaotic world and seein' symmetry
I'm way too, I'm way too
I'm way too honest once I had too many drinks
I just get blue and start
To kick a nigga tree could drink my liquor
Just don't take a nigga tree
This that Billy Zoliday
I smoke that pawpaw tree
Lookin' for evil, homie, it's a lot to see
I'm from Atlanta, dog, it's not a shock to me
And if your album flopped
It never dropped to me
Got knowledge for these younger artists
Probably but, you could show them water
That don't mean they'll start to drink
Plus, when you teach yourself
You learn to do it properly yeah
Possibly an anomaly or a prophecy
You play your own game
You're no one else's property
Can I Can I get a Plan B, please,?
What? This is a pharmacy
We don't do abortion no, I want a Plan B
We don't do abortion, sir!
No, no, I want a Plan B
And we don't do abortion! (yeah, I know, I m)
Jesus Ch uh, wah yuh cum inna har for?
Nah, I just want a Plan B
Yeah, but why yuh cum inna di people
Dem gyal picky pum pum for?
Yuh shoulda cum inna har boom boom
Go to aisle fourteen, sir
You will find Pampers
Baby bottles (yeah, but)
Strollers (Nah, I'm just tryna)
Cheap teething equipment
And all the other things you
May need for your baby, sir
Now, come out of me department
Come out of me department (Yes, bu)
You are a father now
Can I Can I get a Plan B, please,?
She want this dick without the feelings
How revealin'
She think that cat gon’ make me
Leave the house I live in
She think that that cat gon'
Win me over competition
Bein' a honest man don’t always
Bring you honest women
Hatin' hoes ain't happy
Happy hoes ain't hating
If she got a man, that's perfect
I'll make her moan
She go back home and leave me 'lone
Single, single, single women
Too much trouble
She want to cuddle, wanna be a couplе
Group chat bitches huddle, now she latе
Now it's hate
Chuck the deuce, now she puzzled, yeah
This the part where shit get ugly
Shit get petty
Run and tell the internet for help
It’s so upsetting
Now raise your hand if you never
Got pregnant to keep a man
And you won’t let him see his kid
'cause he won’t be your man
Put your hand down, now
Raise your hand if you knew
She was obsessin' over you and
You continued and pursued
And now she two weeks overdue
And now you feelin' blue
Ain't a whole lot God created and
It ain’t about the baby
All that Black power
"we shall overcome" shit don't work on baby
Mamas, 'cause, look, I'm way too good
At walkin' out of people's lives
And disappearing for good
I'm way too good at many things
I'm way too good at thinking differently
I'm way too good at being peaceful
Simultaneously attracting enemies
I'm way too good at watching a
Chaotic world and seein' symmetry
I'm way too, I'm way too
I'm way too honest once I had too many drinks
I just get blue and start
To kick a nigga tree could drink my liquor
Just don't take a nigga tree
This that Billy Zoliday
I smoke that pawpaw tree
Lookin' for evil, homie, it's a lot to see
I'm from Atlanta, dog, it's not a shock to me
And if your album flopped
It never dropped to me
Got knowledge for these younger artists
Probably but, you could show them water
That don't mean they'll start to drink
Plus, when you teach yourself
You learn to do it properly yeah
Possibly an anomaly or a prophecy
You play your own game
You're no one else's property
Can I Can I get a Plan B, please,?
What? This is a pharmacy
We don't do abortion no, I want a Plan B
We don't do abortion, sir!
No, no, I want a Plan B
And we don't do abortion! (yeah, I know, I m)
Jesus Ch uh, wah yuh cum inna har for?
Nah, I just want a Plan B
Yeah, but why yuh cum inna di people
Dem gyal picky pum pum for?
Yuh shoulda cum inna har boom boom
Go to aisle fourteen, sir
You will find Pampers
Baby bottles (yeah, but)
Strollers (Nah, I'm just tryna)
Cheap teething equipment
And all the other things you
May need for your baby, sir
Now, come out of me department
Come out of me department (Yes, bu)
You are a father now
Can I Can I get a Plan B, please,?