Omari Shakir - Different | Текст песни

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It's time to get mad, mad bout what I do
Mad bout how I live, mad bout who I screw
In your ride, while your girl driving, she don't talk bout you
She just talk bout us then the kinky shit resumes
Got loft music, hearing noises in the bathroom
Red Devil with her mouth, throat vacuum
She kicking back relaxed and she ain't tryin' to leave soon
But when she do she gon' have something to tell her friends about

He came through, he rolled up, he proachin', he pulled it out
He went ham, he went hen, he went in without a doubt
... made me flip, got head on the couch
I'm a beast, yeah I'm a dog, like Wayne '07 and this the third drop
Got no time to waste, no calling timeouts
I stay run in place, keep a white ounce
... wanna blaze and drink a little winehouse
Rozay, Moet, brought the wine out
No need for your man and girls to find out
Stay low key and come to my house
Two lit candles and all the lights out
Vampire shit, you know what I'm about
I'mma bite your neck, make a print
If you move I'll throw a fit
I'm different from three years ago
From brain to flow to I need a kick
Insane I go, ...
Asian samples, flips and kicks
Ramen noodles, Shinobi shit
Finessing women with music chopsticks
Please don't try to get out of pockets
Lean like Houston and keep the Rockets
She's fiends our music, loving our hits
Loving her tits and loving her hips
All natural, I'm loving that shit
Her friend mad I don't see her too
But it's all good for the both of you
We'll figure out ...
Prerequisite come meet the crew, time for us to do some thangs
It's a full experience, tell your man you're practicing
Then we bent the mattress in
Fashionista zombieing then they reapplying MAC again
Cuz their lip gloss is popping and
Pistol from her daddy but her head came her momma then
And she told that to my partner friend
He told me ... room, oh my god we fucked again
Misogyny, Polygamy, the freaky things we do to she, she does to we
These weed cookies are slugging me while I'm drinking shots by three
Write another anthem, please don't answer lames, just answer cheese
These checks come to me Fed-Ex please come to me
I look at music hungerly, Pawncho feed me more beats
Women that scrub on they knees, ... to suck up on me
Stand up and do real estate, I'm asleep while she closing up on commission fees
This shit is faith to you, but it's real to me

Who's black, in the club pack
You know what I'm sipping, haters love that
No mag, with my life in my hat
When I'm out the door, ain't no telling when I'm back
This is fact, put it on track
Now I'm fucked up, where the bathroom at
Can't find the light switch, this is getting bad
Now I'm looking in the mirror this is what it said back

Looking in the mirror, reflection not there, what does that mean, what does that mean
Looking at my own pictures and I'm no longer there, what does that mean, what does that mean
I think I'm in a different life, from a different world
Got a kinda' different side but they can't compare
A night life lover while I'm zoning through the air, what does that mean, what does that mean

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