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  • 作词 : Aubrey Graham/Jermaine Cole/Curtis Mayfield
    作曲 : Aubrey Graham/Jermaine Cole/Curtis Mayfield
    I need to know, how many people out here tonight
    Fayetteville, have been f*ckin' with me from day 1 I need to know
    I'm talkin' 'bout when a n*gga was passin' his mixtape out the f*ckin' mall and sh*t
    He like, "you passed me one, n*gga"
    I'ma do this sh*t ion' care if there's only like 5 or 6 people in here that know this sh*t I don't give a f*ck
    I'ma do this song for anybody out here tonight
    That got this sh*t that I dropped called The Warm Up
    You know what I mean you gon' f*ck with this sh*t
    Or even if you got this sh*t that I dropped called Friday Night Lights, you gon' f*ck with this sh*t
    Now listen, I know a lot of people here, been f*ckin' with me for a long time
    But a lot of ya'll, you know this might be the first album you f*ck with
    Or the first show you ever came to so I gotta set the scene for ya'll, I gotta let y'all know somethin'
    This sh*t been a long journey it was not always like this
    It was not this many people
    I'm bout to take ya'll to a time
    Way before we had these f*ckin' fancy a*s f*ckin' LED lights and sh*t
    I don't even know what the f*ck LED lights mean, but I'm payin' for them b*tches
    Way before we had this f*ckin' cool a*s stage and sh*t, we ain't had to sh*t like this
    And definitely way before we had this stupid f*ckin' ridiculous
    Expensive, blue for no f*ckin' reason video wall behind me
    We ain't have no sh*t like this man
    The only thing we had-
    The only thing we had was classic sh*t like this
    Hey!
    Hey!
    Hey!
    Sing!
    I had this little bad thing, somethin' like them tens
    She gave a n*gga mad brain, somethin' like The Wiz
    But, you see, the sad thing f*ckin' with her is
    Is the chick ain't even have brains, dummy like a b*tch
    So I tried to show her about the world
    And about just who we really are
    And where we've come and how we still have to go really far
    Like, "Baby, look at how we live broke on Bragg boulevard"
    But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra
    Then all I really want is for her to go down low
    Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow
    And all that deep sh*t I was previously down fo'
    Replaced by freak sh*t I am currently down fo'
    You see I peeped it, pus*y is power
    That proud feelin' we get knowin' that pus*y is ours
    And how it feels to feel that feelin'
    You feelin' when you be drillin' that sh*t
    Got her sayin' you be killin' that sh*t
    And all the pain the world cause, she be healin' that sh*t
    And naw, that ain't your girl, dog
    But you be feelin' that chick
    And you just wanna tell her everything she might need
    But in the meantime it's lights, please
    Lights please, lights please
    Sing!
    Turn off the lights
    For now, everything just seems so right
    And how you make the darkness seem so bright
    I'm feeling like things gon' be alright
    Lights please, lights please, turn off the lights
    For now, everything just seems so right
    And how you make the darkness seem so bright
    I'm feeling like things gon' be alright
    Ah sh*t
    2,6 sing
    Hey can I hit it in the mornin'?
    Can I hit it in the mornin'?
    Can I hit it in the mornin'?
    The sun risin' while you moanin'
    Huh, up top!
    Baby, you summertime fine
    I let you get on top, I be the underline, I'm
    Tryna get beside you like the number nine, dime
    You fine as hell
    I guess I met you for a reason, only time can tell
    But well, I'm wonderin' what type of sh*t you wantin'
    Do you like the finer things or you a simple woman?
    Ay would you drink with a n*gga? Do you smoke weed?
    Don't be ashamed, it ain't no thing, I used to blow trees
    Gettin' lifted, I quit but sh*t, I might get high with you
    It's only fittin' 'cause I'm lookin' super fly with you
    A flower, you are powerful, you do somethin' to me
    'Cause girl, I caught the **** like you threw somethin' to me
    So I threw 'em back, now all my n*ggas hollerin', “Who was that?”
    “Oh boy, she bad n*gga, what you 'bout to do with that?”
    I'm finna take you home, just sip a little Patron
    Now we zonin', baby you so fine
    And can I hit it in the mornin'?
    Sing
    Can I hit it in the mornin'?
    And can I hit it in the mornin'?
    The Sun risin' while you moanin'
    And can I hit it in the mornin'?
    Can I hit it in the mornin'?
    And can I hit it in the mornin'?
    The Sun risin' while you moanin', moanin', moan..
    Hey!
    Cole world
    Fayettenam sing this sh*t!
    Yeah, this is for all the fans..
    That waited, the b*tch n*ggas that hated
    Old hoes we dated, look, Mama; we made it
    Your son out in Barbados, cheese, eggs, and potatoes
    Smokin' weed on the beach as my mind workin' like- Hands up!
    ****yzin' the world, fantasizin' 'bout girls
    I'm handin' diamonds and pearls, and vandalizin' her curls
    Sweatin' her weave out, moans as she breathes out
    F*ck I'm doin' in parties with Hova and Steve Stoute
    I step over piranha, death over dishonor
    They killin' n*ggas for J's, that's death over designer
    Hey, Cole heatin' up like that left-over lasagna
    Remember when I used to be stressed over D'wana
    Now a n*gga only text and get stressed over Rihannas
    I'm talkin' tens and better, hood b*tches in Timbs and sweaters
    And we always argue 'bout the same thing
    And tell me, why we gotta argue about the same thing, same thing
    Sing!
    Nobody's perfect, sing!
    Nobody's perfect, ay ay, uh
    Say what?
    Hey, but you're perfect for me
    Nobody's perfect, uh (Ay, ay, ay)
    Nobody's perfect, ay
    Hey, right side, hands up
    Hey, but you're perfect for me
    We rollin', we ridin'
    He like to go inside and
    I love to go all night and
    We rock the boat: Poseidon
    I love to call your name, name, name
    Yeah, baby, I love to call your name, name, name, eh
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Aubrey Graham/Jermaine Cole/Curtis Mayfield
    [00:00.382] 作曲 : Aubrey Graham/Jermaine Cole/Curtis Mayfield
    [00:00.764]I need to know, how many people out here tonight
    [00:02.303]Fayetteville, have been f*ckin' with me from day 1 I need to know
    [00:07.563]I'm talkin' 'bout when a n*gga was passin' his mixtape out the f*ckin' mall and sh*t
    [00:13.942]He like, "you passed me one, n*gga"
    [00:19.217]I'ma do this sh*t ion' care if there's only like 5 or 6 people in here that know this sh*t I don't give a f*ck
    [00:23.423]I'ma do this song for anybody out here tonight
    [00:25.453]That got this sh*t that I dropped called The Warm Up
    [00:27.480]You know what I mean you gon' f*ck with this sh*t
    [00:30.589]Or even if you got this sh*t that I dropped called Friday Night Lights, you gon' f*ck with this sh*t
    [00:37.749]Now listen, I know a lot of people here, been f*ckin' with me for a long time
    [00:43.706]But a lot of ya'll, you know this might be the first album you f*ck with
    [00:48.310]Or the first show you ever came to so I gotta set the scene for ya'll, I gotta let y'all know somethin'
    [00:51.777]This sh*t been a long journey it was not always like this
    [00:54.389]It was not this many people
    [00:55.456]I'm bout to take ya'll to a time
    [00:56.776]Way before we had these f*ckin' fancy a*s f*ckin' LED lights and sh*t
    [01:04.042]I don't even know what the f*ck LED lights mean, but I'm payin' for them b*tches
    [01:11.808]Way before we had this f*ckin' cool a*s stage and sh*t, we ain't had to sh*t like this
    [01:18.421]And definitely way before we had this stupid f*ckin' ridiculous
    [01:26.778]Expensive, blue for no f*ckin' reason video wall behind me
    [01:31.074]We ain't have no sh*t like this man
    [01:34.300]The only thing we had-
    [01:35.651]The only thing we had was classic sh*t like this
    [01:44.051]Hey!
    [01:46.781]Hey!
    [01:49.608]Hey!
    [01:51.226]Sing!
    [01:52.147]I had this little bad thing, somethin' like them tens
    [01:54.218]She gave a n*gga mad brain, somethin' like The Wiz
    [01:57.321]But, you see, the sad thing f*ckin' with her is
    [01:59.651]Is the chick ain't even have brains, dummy like a b*tch
    [02:02.987]So I tried to show her about the world
    [02:04.644]And about just who we really are
    [02:06.015]And where we've come and how we still have to go really far
    [02:08.666]Like, "Baby, look at how we live broke on Bragg boulevard"
    [02:11.385]But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra
    [02:14.093]Then all I really want is for her to go down low
    [02:16.637]Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow
    [02:19.715]And all that deep sh*t I was previously down fo'
    [02:22.338]Replaced by freak sh*t I am currently down fo'
    [02:25.050]You see I peeped it, pus*y is power
    [02:27.338]That proud feelin' we get knowin' that pus*y is ours
    [02:29.891]And how it feels to feel that feelin'
    [02:32.035]You feelin' when you be drillin' that sh*t
    [02:33.904]Got her sayin' you be killin' that sh*t
    [02:36.384]And all the pain the world cause, she be healin' that sh*t
    [02:38.825]And naw, that ain't your girl, dog
    [02:39.987]But you be feelin' that chick
    [02:41.524]And you just wanna tell her everything she might need
    [02:43.773]But in the meantime it's lights, please
    [02:46.980]Lights please, lights please
    [02:48.182]Sing!
    [02:48.771]Turn off the lights
    [02:49.857]For now, everything just seems so right
    [02:52.253]And how you make the darkness seem so bright
    [02:54.754]I'm feeling like things gon' be alright
    [02:57.710]Lights please, lights please, turn off the lights
    [03:00.872]For now, everything just seems so right
    [03:03.474]And how you make the darkness seem so bright
    [03:06.730]I'm feeling like things gon' be alright
    [03:16.621]Ah sh*t
    [03:19.086]2,6 sing
    [03:20.995]Hey can I hit it in the mornin'?
    [03:23.324]Can I hit it in the mornin'?
    [03:26.404]Can I hit it in the mornin'?
    [03:29.018]The sun risin' while you moanin'
    [03:31.770]Huh, up top!
    [03:32.749]Baby, you summertime fine
    [03:34.200]I let you get on top, I be the underline, I'm
    [03:37.057]Tryna get beside you like the number nine, dime
    [03:39.754]You fine as hell
    [03:41.289]I guess I met you for a reason, only time can tell
    [03:43.919]But well, I'm wonderin' what type of sh*t you wantin'
    [03:46.607]Do you like the finer things or you a simple woman?
    [03:49.221]Ay would you drink with a n*gga? Do you smoke weed?
    [03:51.901]Don't be ashamed, it ain't no thing, I used to blow trees
    [03:55.274]Gettin' lifted, I quit but sh*t, I might get high with you
    [03:57.917]It's only fittin' 'cause I'm lookin' super fly with you
    [04:00.575]A flower, you are powerful, you do somethin' to me
    [04:03.244]'Cause girl, I caught the **** like you threw somethin' to me
    [04:06.184]So I threw 'em back, now all my n*ggas hollerin', “Who was that?”
    [04:09.470]“Oh boy, she bad n*gga, what you 'bout to do with that?”
    [04:12.019]I'm finna take you home, just sip a little Patron
    [04:14.452]Now we zonin', baby you so fine
    [04:16.708]And can I hit it in the mornin'?
    [04:19.399]Sing
    [04:20.177]Can I hit it in the mornin'?
    [04:22.306]And can I hit it in the mornin'?
    [04:25.146]The Sun risin' while you moanin'
    [04:28.115]And can I hit it in the mornin'?
    [04:31.429]Can I hit it in the mornin'?
    [04:34.555]And can I hit it in the mornin'?
    [04:37.385]The Sun risin' while you moanin', moanin', moan..
    [04:59.465]Hey!
    [05:01.815]Cole world
    [05:05.343]Fayettenam sing this sh*t!
    [05:09.893]Yeah, this is for all the fans..
    [05:11.969]That waited, the b*tch n*ggas that hated
    [05:14.703]Old hoes we dated, look, Mama; we made it
    [05:18.381]Your son out in Barbados, cheese, eggs, and potatoes
    [05:22.097]Smokin' weed on the beach as my mind workin' like- Hands up!
    [05:26.198]****yzin' the world, fantasizin' 'bout girls
    [05:29.802]I'm handin' diamonds and pearls, and vandalizin' her curls
    [05:33.339]Sweatin' her weave out, moans as she breathes out
    [05:37.142]F*ck I'm doin' in parties with Hova and Steve Stoute
    [05:41.246]I step over piranha, death over dishonor
    [05:44.896]They killin' n*ggas for J's, that's death over designer
    [05:49.015]Hey, Cole heatin' up like that left-over lasagna
    [05:52.593]Remember when I used to be stressed over D'wana
    [05:56.468]Now a n*gga only text and get stressed over Rihannas
    [06:00.314]I'm talkin' tens and better, hood b*tches in Timbs and sweaters
    [06:04.272]And we always argue 'bout the same thing
    [06:07.375]And tell me, why we gotta argue about the same thing, same thing
    [06:11.903]Sing!
    [06:12.614]Nobody's perfect, sing!
    [06:14.390]Nobody's perfect, ay ay, uh
    [06:17.953]Say what?
    [06:19.160]Hey, but you're perfect for me
    [06:20.339]Nobody's perfect, uh (Ay, ay, ay)
    [06:22.298]Nobody's perfect, ay
    [06:23.973]Hey, right side, hands up
    [06:26.181]Hey, but you're perfect for me
    [06:27.950]We rollin', we ridin'
    [06:29.418]He like to go inside and
    [06:31.359]I love to go all night and
    [06:33.191]We rock the boat: Poseidon
    [06:35.023]I love to call your name, name, name
    [06:38.741]Yeah, baby, I love to call your name, name, name, eh