God's Gift (Explicit) 歌詞
God's Gift (神的贈禮) (Explicit) - J. Cole
Composed by：Milton Nascimento/Jermaine Coleman
Aheee ahee-iya-iya-iya-eee-e
Aheee-e
Aheee-e-e
Yeee-hee ahee-e-e
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Aheee-ahe-e
Aheee-e-e
Up up and away hey do you trust me
Would you love me then it must be
Worldwide stunner oh man I'm a
Reign on the game make it storm and thunder
Grab an umbrella b***h and go stand under
And bundle up it's gonna be a cold a*s summer
Uh you n***as so last summer
On to the new on-on to the new s**t
Jigga wouldn't even take my CD when he seen me
Two years later b***h we made it on on to the Blueprint
Now how's that for persistence
Cole World comin' call back up assistance
Same broads used to hang up on my walls
Now they come up out their drawers how's that for a mistress
Hell bent heaven sent Lord I repent if I ever sinned
Now I know I ain't the richest but I still wanna ball
Put money over b***hes but we still underdogs
Did you miss me
No I don't know where I'm goin'
But I'm goin' now is you comin' with me
With me with me
Up up and away
And away and away
Hey do you trust me
Trust me trust me
If I was on my last dollar
Dead broke a*sed out would you love me
Love me love me
Then it must be
Must be must be
A match made in heaven
Heaven heaven
Wake up wake up wake up
God's gift
Get up get up get up
God's gift
Wake up wake up wake up wake up
God's gift
Get up get up get up
Mothaf**ker this is God's gift
P***y my passion
Man I just can't help it I see a cookie I grab one
Lookin' for some nookie I'm tryna scoop me a bad one
Every verse I spit it just like it could be my last one
Ever since I got on
I've been on a mission to f**k the b***hes I missed out on
Ex-cheerleader hollerin' what's up
Now her n***a beat her d**n that's f**ked up
What type of little f**k boy hit a
Woman bet he wouldn't put his hands on a n***a
Ha I ain't bitter boy that's all you
Ha plus I just f**ked her fore she called you
Ha dry your eyes baby I'll drive you home
Older h*es sayin' "My how you've grown"
I came up f**ked the game up
Show my momma I'll survive on my own
Did you miss me
I don't know where I'm goin'
But I'm goin' now is you comin' with me
With me with me
Up up and away
And away and away
Hey do you trust me
Trust me trust me
If I was on my last dollar
Dead broke a*sed out would you love me
Love me love me
Then it must be
Must be must be
A match made in heaven
Heaven heaven
Wake up wake up wake up
God's gift
Get up get up get up
God's gift
Wake up wake up wake up wake up
God's gift
Get up get up get up
Mothaf**ker this is God's gift