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  • 作词 : Childish Gambino
    作曲 : Childish Gambino
    [Verse 1: Beck]
    Centrifugal force pulling me off-course,
    In a horse race
    Changing horses midstream, fourteenth place
    On videotape surveillance playback
    Sigh you lose face, disgraced, God forbid you
    Fall off of the face of the Earth to chase
    The black hole of what you thought it was worth today
    "Don't shoot the piano player" I heard them say
    It was your fault, centrifugal force, you got caught
    Convict monotonous, a verdict thoughtless
    As you read it out loud,
    At least I was being relatively honest
    Standing in your office trying to speak to some anacondas
    Eking solace out of the sawdust
    While your doppleganger stands topless
    No one notices, they got their own dramas
    Drama-rama's melodramas
    You draw commas on the eyes of madonnas
    And wonder why you can't turn traumas into nirvanas
    [Verse 2: Childish Gambino]
    Don't mess your head up, still run with these young bucks
    Still runnin' on jet fuel, still pimpin' on what-what
    What was I thinkin'? I wasn't
    What am I drinkin'? I'm buzzin'
    Speakin' of weekends I used to **** with your cousin
    I used to rap about nothin', now I rap about nothin'
    But that nothin' was somethin' that ain't nobody was bumpin'
    See I still got it boo-boo, just a dad'll do you
    Wonders if you don't wanna be under some gross dude
    But most girls will do it just for a corner seat at Nobu
    I bet your daughter's perfect, he say it like he know you
    My daughter isn't living yet, Atwater Village idiot
    Their flow's dumb, but that royalty's the silliest
    Now
    [Verse 3: Childish Gambino]
    Someone tell these ****** I ain't f****n' 'round
    Fly them all to Vegas man we hold it down
    Livin' for the present, ***** we **** futures
    Sippin' on some whiskey, these b*****s drinkin' Kombucha
    Recession means more oppression,
    These ****** will shoot ya
    Rio de Janeiro, these b*****s lookin' like Xuxa
    Talk with anacondas, at least I'm bein' honest
    I'm tryin' to turn these Keke Palmers into baby mamas
    Baby mama, I'm your baby, mama
    Man, let your boy drown, they ain't save me, momma
    They ain't save me momma
    They ain't save me momma
    Silk pillow for that new weave
    Silk pillow for that new weave

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Childish Gambino
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Childish Gambino
    [00:03.23][Verse 1: Beck]
    [00:22.86]Centrifugal force pulling me off-course,
    [00:26.22]In a horse race
    [00:27.31]Changing horses midstream, fourteenth place
    [00:29.83]On videotape surveillance playback
    [00:33.01]Sigh you lose face, disgraced, God forbid you
    [00:35.93]Fall off of the face of the Earth to chase
    [00:38.66]The black hole of what you thought it was worth today
    [00:41.65]"Don't shoot the piano player" I heard them say
    [00:44.00]It was your fault, centrifugal force, you got caught
    [00:47.37]Convict monotonous, a verdict thoughtless
    [00:50.60]As you read it out loud,
    [00:51.79]At least I was being relatively honest
    [00:54.24]Standing in your office trying to speak to some anacondas
    [00:57.87]Eking solace out of the sawdust
    [01:00.52]While your doppleganger stands topless
    [01:02.54]No one notices, they got their own dramas
    [01:04.99]Drama-rama's melodramas
    [01:07.29]You draw commas on the eyes of madonnas
    [01:09.49]And wonder why you can't turn traumas into nirvanas
    [01:12.60][Verse 2: Childish Gambino]
    [01:13.19]Don't mess your head up, still run with these young bucks
    [01:27.09]Still runnin' on jet fuel, still pimpin' on what-what
    [01:29.84]What was I thinkin'? I wasn't
    [01:31.29]What am I drinkin'? I'm buzzin'
    [01:32.88]Speakin' of weekends I used to **** with your cousin
    [01:35.38]I used to rap about nothin', now I rap about nothin'
    [01:38.29]But that nothin' was somethin' that ain't nobody was bumpin'
    [01:41.28]See I still got it boo-boo, just a dad'll do you
    [01:44.58]Wonders if you don't wanna be under some gross dude
    [01:47.63]But most girls will do it just for a corner seat at Nobu
    [01:50.58]I bet your daughter's perfect, he say it like he know you
    [01:53.63]My daughter isn't living yet, Atwater Village idiot
    [01:56.59]Their flow's dumb, but that royalty's the silliest
    [01:59.55]Now
    [02:01.06][Verse 3: Childish Gambino]
    [02:01.61]Someone tell these ****** I ain't f****n' 'round
    [02:03.66]Fly them all to Vegas man we hold it down
    [02:06.31]Livin' for the present, ***** we **** futures
    [02:09.01]Sippin' on some whiskey, these b*****s drinkin' Kombucha
    [02:12.36]Recession means more oppression,
    [02:13.67]These ****** will shoot ya
    [02:15.11]Rio de Janeiro, these b*****s lookin' like Xuxa
    [02:17.91]Talk with anacondas, at least I'm bein' honest
    [02:20.90]I'm tryin' to turn these Keke Palmers into baby mamas
    [02:23.66]Baby mama, I'm your baby, mama
    [02:26.31]Man, let your boy drown, they ain't save me, momma
    [02:29.56]They ain't save me momma
    [02:31.35]They ain't save me momma
    [02:34.66]Silk pillow for that new weave
    [02:37.46]Silk pillow for that new weave
    [02:46.10]