Mac Miller, Syd, Thundercat - In the Morning lyrics
Syd [Sydney Loren Bennett] Los Angeles, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
Thundercat [Stephen Lee Bruner] Los Angeles, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Mac Miller, Syd, Thundercat - In the Morning lyrics]
Um, she say she love me
For these cold-ass raps
Wanna be involved but no strings attached
Listen, honey, I'm feelin' kinda hungry
Go to dinner with ya girls
Can you bring somethin' back?
It's unusual that I would feel so strong
The party upstairs, you waitin' in the lobby
Fuck cares, valet the Ferrari
Bright Vegas lights get alarming, I'm sorry
Too drunk for sex, I might pass out early
Just keep it wet and I'll
Hit it in the morning
Glory, free-fallin' forty-three stories
Cordially sippin' forties
Hooked up to morphine
For sure clean like bald heads
I kinda wish that we would
Fuck more and talk less
Except me and you a little far-fetched
Reach for the stars, got my arms stretched
God bless
I can be there tonight
But don't be mad if I'm late
I'm just caught at the light
Hope you'll be there in the morning
I can be there tonight
But don't be mad if I'm late
Just hop off for the night
Know I'll be there in the morning
And I, I need a cool bitch
Conversation skills roll blunts and in love
With Darth Vader films
Love to sit there and chill
When I play the keys when it turn to fall
She love to go and rake the leaves
Make-believe, used to dream of
Bein' Ann Marie or a model for Maybelline
But fantasies tend to die off
When you grow up quickly
Her walls the exact same color
As a Tiffany box make her waffles
Solvin' riddles on her Popsicle stick
If she could
She would leave in a rocket ship
The way she feel got her
Nervous like a doctor's trip
Mom said she should see a psychologist
Say she love me for my cold-ass raps
Never tell me where the cocaine stashed
She up late worried, tell me, "Hurry up home"
Eleven missed calls on my phone, woah
I can be there tonight
But don't be mad if I'm late
I'm just caught at the light
Hope you'll be there in the morning
I can be there tonight
But don't be mad if I'm late
Just hop off for the night
Know I'll be there in the morning
For these cold-ass raps
Wanna be involved but no strings attached
Listen, honey, I'm feelin' kinda hungry
Go to dinner with ya girls
Can you bring somethin' back?
It's unusual that I would feel so strong
The party upstairs, you waitin' in the lobby
Fuck cares, valet the Ferrari
Bright Vegas lights get alarming, I'm sorry
Too drunk for sex, I might pass out early
Just keep it wet and I'll
Hit it in the morning
Glory, free-fallin' forty-three stories
Cordially sippin' forties
Hooked up to morphine
For sure clean like bald heads
I kinda wish that we would
Fuck more and talk less
Except me and you a little far-fetched
Reach for the stars, got my arms stretched
God bless
I can be there tonight
But don't be mad if I'm late
I'm just caught at the light
Hope you'll be there in the morning
I can be there tonight
But don't be mad if I'm late
Just hop off for the night
Know I'll be there in the morning
And I, I need a cool bitch
Conversation skills roll blunts and in love
With Darth Vader films
Love to sit there and chill
When I play the keys when it turn to fall
She love to go and rake the leaves
Make-believe, used to dream of
Bein' Ann Marie or a model for Maybelline
But fantasies tend to die off
When you grow up quickly
Her walls the exact same color
As a Tiffany box make her waffles
Solvin' riddles on her Popsicle stick
If she could
She would leave in a rocket ship
The way she feel got her
Nervous like a doctor's trip
Mom said she should see a psychologist
Say she love me for my cold-ass raps
Never tell me where the cocaine stashed
She up late worried, tell me, "Hurry up home"
Eleven missed calls on my phone, woah
I can be there tonight
But don't be mad if I'm late
I'm just caught at the light
Hope you'll be there in the morning
I can be there tonight
But don't be mad if I'm late
Just hop off for the night
Know I'll be there in the morning