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kendrick lamar - lust. lyrics

i need some water
somethin’ came over me
way too high to simmer down
might as well overheat
too close to comfort
that blood rush my favorite thing
heart beat racin’ like a junkie’s
i just need you to want me
am i askin’ too much?
let me put the head in
ooh, i don’t want more than that
girl, i respect the cat
i promise just a touch
let me put the head in
it’s okay
she said it’s okay

yeah, i need everybody’s motherf–kin’ hands up right now
i need everybody’s motherf–kin’
door and his nike air rattles
rush the fire exit, no time for battles
well i, i never expected
this that new, new sh-t
this that new, new sh-t

wake up in the mornin’ thinkin’ ’bout money, kick your feet up
watch you a comedy, take a sh-t then roll some weed up
go hit you a lick, go f–k on a b-tch
don’t go to work today, cop you a fit
maybe some cakes and make you
door in his nike air rattles
rush the fire exit, no time for battles
well i, i never expected
wake up in the mornin’ thinkin’ ’bout money, kick your feet up
watch you a comedy, hol’ up
wake up in the mornin’ thinkin’ ’bout money, kick your feet up
watch you a comedy, take a sh-t then roll some weed up
go hit you a lick, go f–k on a b-tch, don’t go to work today
cop you a fit or maybe some kicks and make it work today
hang with your homies, stunt on your baby mama
sip some lean, go get a pistol, shoot out the window
bet your favorite team, play you some madden
go to the club, or your mama house
whatever you doin’ just make it count
i need some water
wake up in the mornin’ thinkin’ ’bout money, kick your feet up
hop in the shower, put on your makeup, lace your weave up
touchin’ yourself, call up your n-gg-, tell him he ain’t sh-t
credit card scam, get you a visa, make him pay your rent
hop on the ‘gram, flex on the b-tches that be hatin’ on you
pop you a pill, call up your b-tches, have ’em waitin’ on you
go to the club, have you some fun, make that -ss bounce
it’s whatever, just make it count

i wake in the mornin’, my head spinnin’ from the last night
both in the trance, feelings i did, what a fast life
manager called, the lobby called, it’s 11:30
did this before, promised myself i’d be a hour early
room full of clothes, bag full of money, call it loose change
fumbled my jewelry, 100k, i lost a new chain
hop on the bird, hit the next city for another m
take me a f and do it again
we all woke up, tryna tune to the daily news
lookin’ for confirmation, hopin’ election wasn’t true
all of us worried, all of us buried and the feeling’s deep
none of us married to his proposal, make us feel cheap
stealed and sad, distraught and mad, tell the neighbor ’bout it
think they agree, parade the streets with your voice profit
time p-ssin’, things change
revertin’ back to our daily programs
stuck in our ways, drones

- kendrick lamar lyrics

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