Wifey Baby Mama (Explicit) 歌詞
Wifey Baby Mama (Explicit) - 6LACK
Lyrics by：Ricardo Valentine
Composed by：Ricardo Valentine
Produced by：Mike Hector/MW
One two three four
Yeah yeah hmm
Felt like I was in over my head for a minute
But if I start something I gotta finish
So yeah
Work it out work it out work it out
Shit got a nice ring to it
Okay now this time around is different
Promise I swear I've traveled the world
Seen it all and never cared no no
Besides the paper can't relate
Separate me from what you hate
Set it straight and up the pace
Last time we fussed was some wild shit I know
You loved a poet who can't get his words right sometimes
And you ain't sign up for that you're waiting on the punchline
It's feeling like crunch time I really want my
Baby mama without the drama
Give you everything I got for a thousand summers
I know you wanna
Plans of getting married in a villa
Our baby throwing flowers
Blood in blood out true spiller
Let's make the world ours
Aye to be a man show you that I can
Let me follow suit like a tailor
If I fail her I'ma pull up in that coupe
Smokey blue when I brake that shit gon' feel like parachute
Candy rain retract the roof
Soul for real it's bulletproof
They could shoot it but I'm Cupid keep an arrow on my hip
2-14 like Marshall Faulk she gon' catch me if I slip
Won her over in the south of France picked up at the shore
By a boat that took us to a boat how could you ask for more?
This love is lavender smelling
Vanilla kiss after we relish
Padded with relics we done made a national treasure
Valentine colored seats
Cherry red wine to help us speak
Smooth it over till it's all peach-y
That convo I fumbled last one I stumbled
You royalty but in my mind it feels like Royal Rumbles
If it ain't you then I'ma pack it up
Our promises are parallel just gotta back it up
Baby mama without the drama
Give you everything I got for a thousand summers
I know you wanna
Plans of getting married in a villa
Our baby throwing flowers
Blood in blood out true spiller
Let's make the world ours