作曲 : Gardner | |
This night the thunder head's lookin' lovely | |
Come here baby, let me drop this dime in your ear | |
You lookin' bubbly, | |
I mean lovely, hug me | |
I was right, your bubbly | |
How you like the joint that's fluctuatin' | |
JBLs(uh that's nice) | |
That's meHow would you like to come back to my pad, lay low in my studio | |
I don't know for a day or so, | |
I'm not rushin' this | |
We can groove at | |
Cafe Mahogany | |
I met this lady at | |
Mahogany repeat[Dwele:] | |
Yea they call me the don, you know..nah, | |
I'm just playin' | |
What's the deal with you tonight?[Lady:] | |
Nothin', what's up with you?[Dwele:] | |
Ain't nothin' up, you know what | |
I'm sayin' | |
You came with your girls?[Lady:] | |
Yea, those my girls right over there[Dwele:] | |
Well I got my dogs...[Big Tone:] | |
A yo yo, Dwele... | |
Ol' girl over there hittin' you up with the mad dog dude, | |
Ice grillin', callin' you[Lady:] | |
Who is that?[Dwele:] | |
Oh God, let's roll | |
Lady of mahogany | |
I'll do for you | |
Why is it that my ex girl is all up in my grill? | |
Must be that new | |
Colgate, no wait | |
I feel some jealousy | |
While she's gettin' the soda, | |
I'm gonna slide to the sofa | |
And proceed to kick monopoly to lady of mahogany | |
Lax with my love love and some herbal tea | |
Young lady grabbed the mic to kick some poetry | |
Her whole shit was directed to the | |
Dwele GWhile at the same time grimmin at my ex lady | |
Lazy I think you better call security | |
Thangs bout to get shady at the | |
H.P.[Spoken:] | |
Our souls have known only for one night | |
Yet it feels we have united despite old skeletons | |
With so much x in their name they should be pro black | |
At a constant look from your closet askin who's that? | |
Get the fuck back in your closet shouts to the ex flame | |
Your loss... | |
My gain... | |
Peace...[Vocals:] | |
Do your thang, it's your show | |
Speak your peace then, let's roll | |
Watch your back my ex is getting close | |
You didn't have to break her nose | |
I came out here to enjoy myself | |
Now you got to come start some wild shit | |
Next time do me a favor, stay your ass at home | |
And leave my new babygirl alone |
zuo qu : Gardner | |
This night the thunder head' s lookin' lovely | |
Come here baby, let me drop this dime in your ear | |
You lookin' bubbly, | |
I mean lovely, hug me | |
I was right, your bubbly | |
How you like the joint that' s fluctuatin' | |
JBLs uh that' s nice | |
That' s meHow would you like to come back to my pad, lay low in my studio | |
I don' t know for a day or so, | |
I' m not rushin' this | |
We can groove at | |
Cafe Mahogany | |
I met this lady at | |
Mahogany repeat Dwele: | |
Yea they call me the don, you know.. nah, | |
I' m just playin' | |
What' s the deal with you tonight? Lady: | |
Nothin', what' s up with you? Dwele: | |
Ain' t nothin' up, you know what | |
I' m sayin' | |
You came with your girls? Lady: | |
Yea, those my girls right over there Dwele: | |
Well I got my dogs... Big Tone: | |
A yo yo, Dwele... | |
Ol' girl over there hittin' you up with the mad dog dude, | |
Ice grillin', callin' you Lady: | |
Who is that? Dwele: | |
Oh God, let' s roll | |
Lady of mahogany | |
I' ll do for you | |
Why is it that my ex girl is all up in my grill? | |
Must be that new | |
Colgate, no wait | |
I feel some jealousy | |
While she' s gettin' the soda, | |
I' m gonna slide to the sofa | |
And proceed to kick monopoly to lady of mahogany | |
Lax with my love love and some herbal tea | |
Young lady grabbed the mic to kick some poetry | |
Her whole shit was directed to the | |
Dwele GWhile at the same time grimmin at my ex lady | |
Lazy I think you better call security | |
Thangs bout to get shady at the | |
H. P. Spoken: | |
Our souls have known only for one night | |
Yet it feels we have united despite old skeletons | |
With so much x in their name they should be pro black | |
At a constant look from your closet askin who' s that? | |
Get the fuck back in your closet shouts to the ex flame | |
Your loss... | |
My gain... | |
Peace... Vocals: | |
Do your thang, it' s your show | |
Speak your peace then, let' s roll | |
Watch your back my ex is getting close | |
You didn' t have to break her nose | |
I came out here to enjoy myself | |
Now you got to come start some wild shit | |
Next time do me a favor, stay your ass at home | |
And leave my new babygirl alone |
zuò qǔ : Gardner | |
This night the thunder head' s lookin' lovely | |
Come here baby, let me drop this dime in your ear | |
You lookin' bubbly, | |
I mean lovely, hug me | |
I was right, your bubbly | |
How you like the joint that' s fluctuatin' | |
JBLs uh that' s nice | |
That' s meHow would you like to come back to my pad, lay low in my studio | |
I don' t know for a day or so, | |
I' m not rushin' this | |
We can groove at | |
Cafe Mahogany | |
I met this lady at | |
Mahogany repeat Dwele: | |
Yea they call me the don, you know.. nah, | |
I' m just playin' | |
What' s the deal with you tonight? Lady: | |
Nothin', what' s up with you? Dwele: | |
Ain' t nothin' up, you know what | |
I' m sayin' | |
You came with your girls? Lady: | |
Yea, those my girls right over there Dwele: | |
Well I got my dogs... Big Tone: | |
A yo yo, Dwele... | |
Ol' girl over there hittin' you up with the mad dog dude, | |
Ice grillin', callin' you Lady: | |
Who is that? Dwele: | |
Oh God, let' s roll | |
Lady of mahogany | |
I' ll do for you | |
Why is it that my ex girl is all up in my grill? | |
Must be that new | |
Colgate, no wait | |
I feel some jealousy | |
While she' s gettin' the soda, | |
I' m gonna slide to the sofa | |
And proceed to kick monopoly to lady of mahogany | |
Lax with my love love and some herbal tea | |
Young lady grabbed the mic to kick some poetry | |
Her whole shit was directed to the | |
Dwele GWhile at the same time grimmin at my ex lady | |
Lazy I think you better call security | |
Thangs bout to get shady at the | |
H. P. Spoken: | |
Our souls have known only for one night | |
Yet it feels we have united despite old skeletons | |
With so much x in their name they should be pro black | |
At a constant look from your closet askin who' s that? | |
Get the fuck back in your closet shouts to the ex flame | |
Your loss... | |
My gain... | |
Peace... Vocals: | |
Do your thang, it' s your show | |
Speak your peace then, let' s roll | |
Watch your back my ex is getting close | |
You didn' t have to break her nose | |
I came out here to enjoy myself | |
Now you got to come start some wild shit | |
Next time do me a favor, stay your ass at home | |
And leave my new babygirl alone |