Showing posts with label Wale Lyrics. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wale Lyrics. Show all posts

Thursday, 11 July 2013

[Wale]
Shout out to Marvin Gaye
Love you then they hate you
Then they love you again
Hate you then they love you
Then they hate you again

[Hook: Sam Dew]
Hold me tight, let me go
Heal my heart, hurt my soul
Build me up, break me down
Make me smile, make me frown
Give me love, take it all away again
Give me love, take it all away again

[Wale]
Yeah, ain't no love in the heart of city, that's what they told me
Beef with over 100 niggas, don't none of 'em know me
Son of a mother studying at UDC
Sitting in taxi cabs, where daddy roaming the streets
Seven hallelujahs, my sutana was clean
On everything I wear it, all the America's tees
This whole system most prolific in the DMV
Listen when you get the keys it's seldom, you don’t get the beef
Make a nigga wanna get the piece to get to peace
You gon' need more than Wikipedia to get to me
PG to Mo County bet they all know about me
Every hood, every 'burb, I got superb balance
From the city that made me love you forever for it
Hope you celebrate every moment forever ignore it
You made me what I am, you made me what I'm not
They gon' love you a little different when you at the top

[Wale] [x2]
Give me love, baby
Not enough, not enough, just a touch, baby
What the fuck, baby? It's just us, baby
This ain't right, this is life
This a love hate thing

[Hook]

[Wale]
Yeah, my affinty grows as the city gets cold
As you reaching your goals, you gon' meet you some foes
Having dinner with Leonsis I'm dreaming to own
But for now me and my homies see the bottom floor
I'm trying to redefine the culture, and renovate the soul
Women in town, but I'm manifestating every goal
I see potential in John, talk to him once a week
Media targets in our city it ain't ever sweet
I lost a lot of friends and they ain't even dead
When I was on my way up, why you ain't see the stairs?
Lord father if I opted to follow them
My heart would tear from my dreams let me know that you here
And it's rare when I'm anywhere with too many heads
Niggas jealous and never tell it until they stare
How could you blame us envy?
We do the same thing for a living
Know the same niggas, but they all commend me
Champagne I'mma spill it until we all fill up
Maybe it stopped me from giving a fuck about opinions
And probably not, but I'm temporarily out of fizzucks
So tell the post to leave propaganda to politicians

[Hook]


Wale LoveHate Thing feat. Sam Dew Lyrics




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Tuesday, 26 March 2013

[Roscoe Dash]
I got? by my bath water
Candles by my wine glass
Women all on my time
Imagine how my time pass
They say them freaks come out at night
And you know who they came to see
Even though she ain’t mine
I fucked her like we meant to be

[Hook]
So many girls in here tonight
So many girls in here tonight

I’m just lookin’ for the right one
Exotic as they might come
Better leave with two cause really i don’t like one

So many girls in here tonight

[Tyga]
Light skin, dark skin
Sit your fine ass right there
Come join at my table and don’t question when tonight end
Toss a couple dollars and she down for whatever
Make no promises but promise I could fuck you better
Fuck that singing shit, I be the shit
That YM, too legit to quit
You thinkin’ that you better then that venus and serena shit
I’m all up up on my ladies chick
she saying it’s the greatest dick
I one-two stroke her
we caught up in the moment, ayeee
T-t-turn up, v12 and I burn up
My chick that fly bitch
And your bitch unheard of
4am and we still poppin’ bottles
Probably have a new chick tomorrow
Cause there’s so many

[Hook]

[Wale]
My problems in this pitcher
Got a bucket full of liquor
And I know ya’ll got that bad bitch
I got way too many nigga’s
Put your phone up
Tyga gots a roller
Loud pap with your bad ass
Cause these good girls just ain’t no fun
Double cup and I’m slowed up
Smokin’ dub with my chauffeur
Sneaka fly, hitta stylin’
I’m the reason why you nigga’s phoned up
New york and my slow bucks
DC got that old cup
Hold up, these nigga’s want no bucks
Straight shot sipper
I ain’t mixing my liquor
Bitch I’m not kidding
Ya’ll some fisher price nigga’s
And we some life livers
Hoping that this life give us
A lot of money, success, and a woman to ride with us

[Hook]



DJ Drama So Many Girls feat Wale, Tyga & Roscoe Dash Lyrics



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Sunday, 10 March 2013

[Wale]
Monogamy or whatever you call it
I'm starting to think it ain't for everybody
Most of us rushing into it anyways, you know what I'm saying
You ain't rushing for love, and I ain't up here to judge
Let's neglect the what if's and make it do what it does
Let's get it

[Hook: Tiara Thomas]
Is it bad that I never made love, no I never did it
But I sure know how to fuck
I'll be your bad girl, I'll prove it to you
I can't promise that I'll be good to you
Cause I had some issues, I won't commit
No, not having it
But at least I can admit that I'll be bad noooooo to you (to you)
Yeah, I'll be good in bed but I'll be bad to you
Bad that I never made love, no I never did it
But I sure know how to fuck

[Wale]
Lets get it
Bad girls ain't no good, and the good girls ain't no fun
And the hood girls want a smart nigga, college girls all want a thug
So it seems we fiend for what we don't need
Got a thing for a queen who know when to leave
I'm not bout to judge you, don't judge me
You ain't gotta really sing about your rap sheet
Cause I heard you (bad nooo)
In the literal sense I mean that
Rough sex saying I love yah
But to kiss them saying you mean that
I know I just be calling her mean ass
Oh the irony, got the bomb indeed
But the problem is it's probably a deep past
Still I'm feeling of something I need bad
Thinking if I get her, I get her to need this
I don't need emotions to open your deep sea
I conceive an ocean by going between legs
Beg, nope, bed, floor, dope
Go, for it, couch, now
Slow, mo-tion, around, put it down
Lord knows she was going for the morn, hold up

[Hook]

[Wale]
Let me tell you about, look
She hurt feelings, she break hearts
She stay quiet, she play smart
She take pride, in going out
Getting hollered at, and saying nah
She no saint, but she don't pose
She don't wear make up by the boat load
Riding through lake shore with the nose up
She don't really date much but it slows her up
She got haters, but we all do
Heard you winter time cold, shawty fall through
Baby look at they approach how they court you
All those minds games nevermind cause they all lose
In the physical sense I mean that
I ain't tryna kiss up, suck up, feed gas
I ain't like them nigga you sucking your teeth at, nope
Play big, trust me I'll humble your mean ass, look
Shawty is actually in prevent
Cause the one in front is working deep threat, yep
Bed, floor, couch, more
More, shower, Lord, perm
Done, love, nah
Called in the morning cell number wasn't on, goddamn

[Hook]



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