Childish Gambino - For the Fans (Warm Heart of Africa) lyrics
Childish Gambino [Donald McKinley Glover Jr.] Edwards, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Childish Gambino - For the Fans Warm Heart of Africa lyrics]
Yeah, a hater mad but it just don’t matter
These girls all know that I got that cheddar
But it on a sandwich and eat it off a platter
My mouth vacationin’, chillin’ on her lawn
It’s amazing how I’m off but I’m on
Lame niggas try to make a move like pawn
I’m the one and only Bambi no fawn
Give me that track, man
Leave it to professionals
I am just a rapper, man
Talk like a vegetable
Don’t be surprised, my face don’t change
A nigga make waves like a baseball game
I’mma do me so hard I’ll get pregnant
Will I have another me? Nigga, trick question
There’s only one of me like
The G in this sentence
G for Gambino, wear a crown like dentures
Thanks to the fans, love ya like family
No I don’t remember when my
Mouth lost it's sanity
Nerdy girls, hipster, Frye boots, hoodie
Make me wanna fuck the whole
Word in a good way
And if I can’t say he is so handsome
Get like me, that’s the sick boy anthem
I am just a rapper, so I’m not speakin’
And I won’t stop like a vampire’s weekend
Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick