I'm feelin' on these silk sheets
And I'm feelin' up these silk sheets
With legs (Legs), hips (Hips), thighs (Thighs), ass (Ass)
I'm feelin' on these silk sheets
Oh, I'm feelin' so alone
Wish I had a man to make me whole, whole
Turn this big ass house into a home, home
And I, I'm watchin' my cellphone ring
Watchin' my shit light up
I got hood niggas blowin' me up, I
I, I, I, I, I
Not tonight, tonight, tonight
I got a new type, new type, new type
New type
Trick daddy lookin' mother****er
Swear 'fore God I never wanna see another
Arguin' on the phone with your ugly baby mother
Sleepin' on the couch of the house of your mother (No)
You can't live with me so won't you try and find another?
****in' round with me, you gon' end up on your own
Have your stuff out on the street, won't you go and call Tyrone-rone?
I know I'm ugly but I'm interesting, you know I'm flirtin' with ya (Oh)
You want the perfect picture, no filter, simple livin'
Low ambition, wanna live his life without my BM in my DM saying Junior miss him
I show up with a happy meal, your attitude ain't happy
You tell my son his daddy broke, he hear you laughin' at me
Nigga, get the **** outta here with that broke ass McDonald's
I'm from around the way, your cousin went to Abernathy
I knew when your wig ain't had no lace, I loved you nappy
Girl, now why you cappin'? That ass ain't yours, I can't afford, I'm waitin' on my taxes
But you look good, been on your Erykah, I drive through Texas
You said to Tyrone, you know they booked him in January
I'm doin' 9 to 5, he wanna eat off my commissary
You want me doin' life, I'm not the type to wife
And call me triflin' but I ain't no
Trick daddy lookin' mother****er
Swear 'fore God I never wanna see another
Arguin' on the phone with your ugly baby mother (No)
Sleepin' on the couch of the house of your mother
You can't live with me so won't you try and find another?
****in' round with me, you gon' end up on your own
Have your stuff out on the street, won't you go and call Tyrone-rone?
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.067][Verse 1: Summer Walker]
[00:28.822]I'm feelin' on these silk sheets
[00:32.271]And I'm feelin' up these silk sheets
[00:36.003]With legs (Legs), hips (Hips), thighs (Thighs), ass (Ass)
[00:43.174]I'm feelin' on these silk sheets
[00:46.918]Oh, I'm feelin' so alone
[00:50.371]Wish I had a man to make me whole, whole
[00:53.287]Turn this big ass house into a home, home
[00:56.507]
[00:57.026][Pe-Chorus: Summer Walker]
[00:58.355]And I, I'm watchin' my cellphone ring
[01:04.227]Watchin' my shit light up
[01:07.146]I got hood niggas blowin' me up, I
[01:12.489]I, I, I, I, I
[01:18.079]Not tonight, tonight, tonight
[01:21.272]I got a new type, new type, new type
[01:24.725]New type
[01:25.521]
[01:26.065][Chorus: Summer Walker]
[01:26.318]Trick daddy lookin' mother****er
[01:28.451]Swear 'fore God I never wanna see another
[01:35.360]Arguin' on the phone with your ugly baby mother
[01:38.804]Sleepin' on the couch of the house of your mother (No)
[01:42.270]You can't live with me so won't you try and find another?
[01:46.003]****in' round with me, you gon' end up on your own
[01:49.192]Have your stuff out on the street, won't you go and call Tyrone-rone?
[01:52.928]
[01:54.004][Verse 2: Childish Gambino]
[01:54.805]I know I'm ugly but I'm interesting, you know I'm flirtin' with ya (Oh)
[02:00.125]You want the perfect picture, no filter, simple livin'
[02:06.231]Low ambition, wanna live his life without my BM in my DM saying Junior miss him
[02:12.609]I show up with a happy meal, your attitude ain't happy
[02:17.129]You tell my son his daddy broke, he hear you laughin' at me
[02:20.860]Nigga, get the **** outta here with that broke ass McDonald's
[02:23.265]I'm from around the way, your cousin went to Abernathy
[02:26.443]I knew when your wig ain't had no lace, I loved you nappy
[02:29.905]Girl, now why you cappin'? That ass ain't yours, I can't afford, I'm waitin' on my taxes
[02:35.482]But you look good, been on your Erykah, I drive through Texas
[02:38.673]You said to Tyrone, you know they booked him in January
[02:42.669]I'm doin' 9 to 5, he wanna eat off my commissary
[02:46.416]You want me doin' life, I'm not the type to wife
[02:49.343]And call me triflin' but I ain't no
[02:50.395]
[02:50.674][Chorus: Summer Walker]
[02:51.467]Trick daddy lookin' mother****er
[02:53.609]Swear 'fore God I never wanna see another
[03:00.521]Arguin' on the phone with your ugly baby mother (No)
[03:03.981]Sleepin' on the couch of the house of your mother
[03:07.429]You can't live with me so won't you try and find another?
[03:10.892]****in' round with me, you gon' end up on your own
[03:14.400]Have your stuff out on the street, won't you go and call Tyrone-rone?
I'm feelin' on these silk sheets
And I'm feelin' up these silk sheets
With legs (Legs), hips (Hips), thighs (Thighs), ass (Ass)
I'm feelin' on these silk sheets
Oh, I'm feelin' so alone
Wish I had a man to make me whole, whole
Turn this big ass house into a home, home
And I, I'm watchin' my cellphone ring
Watchin' my shit light up
I got hood niggas blowin' me up, I
I, I, I, I, I
Not tonight, tonight, tonight
I got a new type, new type, new type
New type
Trick daddy lookin' mother****er
Swear 'fore God I never wanna see another
Arguin' on the phone with your ugly baby mother
Sleepin' on the couch of the house of your mother (No)
You can't live with me so won't you try and find another?
****in' round with me, you gon' end up on your own
Have your stuff out on the street, won't you go and call Tyrone-rone?
I know I'm ugly but I'm interesting, you know I'm flirtin' with ya (Oh)
You want the perfect picture, no filter, simple livin'
Low ambition, wanna live his life without my BM in my DM saying Junior miss him
I show up with a happy meal, your attitude ain't happy
You tell my son his daddy broke, he hear you laughin' at me
Nigga, get the **** outta here with that broke ass McDonald's
I'm from around the way, your cousin went to Abernathy
I knew when your wig ain't had no lace, I loved you nappy
Girl, now why you cappin'? That ass ain't yours, I can't afford, I'm waitin' on my taxes
But you look good, been on your Erykah, I drive through Texas
You said to Tyrone, you know they booked him in January
I'm doin' 9 to 5, he wanna eat off my commissary
You want me doin' life, I'm not the type to wife
And call me triflin' but I ain't no
Trick daddy lookin' mother****er
Swear 'fore God I never wanna see another
Arguin' on the phone with your ugly baby mother (No)
Sleepin' on the couch of the house of your mother
You can't live with me so won't you try and find another?
****in' round with me, you gon' end up on your own
Have your stuff out on the street, won't you go and call Tyrone-rone?
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.067][Verse 1: Summer Walker]
[00:28.822]I'm feelin' on these silk sheets
[00:32.271]And I'm feelin' up these silk sheets
[00:36.003]With legs (Legs), hips (Hips), thighs (Thighs), ass (Ass)
[00:43.174]I'm feelin' on these silk sheets
[00:46.918]Oh, I'm feelin' so alone
[00:50.371]Wish I had a man to make me whole, whole
[00:53.287]Turn this big ass house into a home, home
[00:56.507]
[00:57.026][Pe-Chorus: Summer Walker]
[00:58.355]And I, I'm watchin' my cellphone ring
[01:04.227]Watchin' my shit light up
[01:07.146]I got hood niggas blowin' me up, I
[01:12.489]I, I, I, I, I
[01:18.079]Not tonight, tonight, tonight
[01:21.272]I got a new type, new type, new type
[01:24.725]New type
[01:25.521]
[01:26.065][Chorus: Summer Walker]
[01:26.318]Trick daddy lookin' mother****er
[01:28.451]Swear 'fore God I never wanna see another
[01:35.360]Arguin' on the phone with your ugly baby mother
[01:38.804]Sleepin' on the couch of the house of your mother (No)
[01:42.270]You can't live with me so won't you try and find another?
[01:46.003]****in' round with me, you gon' end up on your own
[01:49.192]Have your stuff out on the street, won't you go and call Tyrone-rone?
[01:52.928]
[01:54.004][Verse 2: Childish Gambino]
[01:54.805]I know I'm ugly but I'm interesting, you know I'm flirtin' with ya (Oh)
[02:00.125]You want the perfect picture, no filter, simple livin'
[02:06.231]Low ambition, wanna live his life without my BM in my DM saying Junior miss him
[02:12.609]I show up with a happy meal, your attitude ain't happy
[02:17.129]You tell my son his daddy broke, he hear you laughin' at me
[02:20.860]Nigga, get the **** outta here with that broke ass McDonald's
[02:23.265]I'm from around the way, your cousin went to Abernathy
[02:26.443]I knew when your wig ain't had no lace, I loved you nappy
[02:29.905]Girl, now why you cappin'? That ass ain't yours, I can't afford, I'm waitin' on my taxes
[02:35.482]But you look good, been on your Erykah, I drive through Texas
[02:38.673]You said to Tyrone, you know they booked him in January
[02:42.669]I'm doin' 9 to 5, he wanna eat off my commissary
[02:46.416]You want me doin' life, I'm not the type to wife
[02:49.343]And call me triflin' but I ain't no
[02:50.395]
[02:50.674][Chorus: Summer Walker]
[02:51.467]Trick daddy lookin' mother****er
[02:53.609]Swear 'fore God I never wanna see another
[03:00.521]Arguin' on the phone with your ugly baby mother (No)
[03:03.981]Sleepin' on the couch of the house of your mother
[03:07.429]You can't live with me so won't you try and find another?
[03:10.892]****in' round with me, you gon' end up on your own
[03:14.400]Have your stuff out on the street, won't you go and call Tyrone-rone?
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Oh (Triangle Park)
We should be good by now
We should be good, good
We should be good by now
We should be good, good (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
What is love?...
You are the love
You are the love of my life (precious little baby)
I dedicate my love to you (you are my child, oh)
My child
yeah, whoa
I'm pourin'up...
Daylight
I wake up feeling like you won't play right
I used to know, but now that shit don't feel right
It made me put away my pride
So long
You made ...
When we were coming down, they said it was too soon
I never had to lie, no, no, no, no
When we were coming down, they left us all alone
We're headed n...
Tell me what you see in me
Gotta be something different
You must be made for me
Patience is everything
In and out in and out in and out
Arguing trifli...
I should have saw it coming
I should have saw the signs
But I wanted to believe you trust you
You said you wouldn't lie
But baby you were so good so g...
Thinking I can't
Take no more
I just might be a ho
I swear, swear
Just might be a ho
For real (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh)
For real
What am I missin'?...
Caught me at the right time baby oh
I was at edge I was at the end
Made me feel like there is life we're living
Made me feel alive oh yeah
Tell me ins...