Kwudi, Watsky - Knockout lyrics
[Kwudi, Watsky - Knockout lyrics]
'Bout to do a lap, speak up to my bro, bro
Too turn't out feelin' like D'Lo why?
"We don't give a fuck about no ho"
Now I'm lookin' round the room
And what do I see
Some pretty brown eyes and a couple D's
She just shot down a nigga flashin' hella G's
And lookin' like the perfect woman
I take two please, and I'ma put it
I'm feelin' like Curry i need what I want
And want it in a hurry
And yeah you lookin' stuck you should be
We 'bout to play a game and
Yeah you finna get work
Let me get behind you, put it in my hands
Yeah take this shot, it's your only chance
I hope you're feelin' lucky
I sure as hell am
If you make it through, let's do it all again
It's knockout and I'mma hit it like
It's knockout
Okay, you got a little game
You gave it right back like I
Was asking for some change
And maybe I met my match but
Baby dammit I'm the flame
We should take a couple breaths before
We do it all again
Usually unimpressed by what my
Pants are pressed into
But, your body the stock that
I should invest into
I'mma take your breath, cave
Your chest cave in, too
We playin' one on one but
Now you got your friend, too?
Damn but, I'm not one to boast
I'mma go ahead and let my
Numbers say the most
So why don't you give me yours and
Show me how you run a post
Or we could do like Casper and just get ghost
Let me get behind you, put it in my hands
Yeah take this shot, it's your only chance
I hope you're feelin' lucky
I sure as hell am
If you make it through, let's do it all again
It's knockout and I'mma hit it like
It's knockout
See that behind and I'm losing my religion
I make a bee line and
My movement's mad efficient
And madam I would like to stick
My key into your ignition
But, if we're to be explicit
I want explicit permission purr purr kitten
I'm lickin' her fur quick if'n
I'm givin' her thumbs up
Wishin' her dump truck
Parked right on my dumbstruck face
Pardon my young buck pace
I'm startin' this race
Gunnin' 'cause I gotta be with you
Even as the gum stuck to
The bottom of your shoe i'm through
Shoo-fly me if you're not down
But, if you're down let's go
And throw shots down 'Til we both drown
In our thoughts and we hop town
In a boat docked in my heart
And we're not found
And I go back to the start like I'm Doc Brown
And I say "God, you're a knockout"
Let me get behind you let me get behind you
And I'mma hit it like it's knock out
Let me get behind you