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sober thoughts - kaytranada lyrics

[intro: goldlink]
yeah, yeah

[verse 1: goldlink]
we fight today, we f-ck tomorrow, then we f-ck again
i f-ck her homie, she found out and then she f-ck my men
then i hit her and i tell her she a piece of sh-t
then she call the cops and say, “you always make me sick”
then we f-ck again
we make it up and then we’re back to where we used to be
and usually, it takes like two or three, sometimes it last a week
then we fight again
then i f-ck her friend, the cycle never end
that same little n-gg- yelling out that westside
was that same motherf-cker in that drive by
westside ’till i motherf-cking d-ie
eastside get the love, when i get high
pop bottles and i forget that you even exist
rarely at the cathedral, throw up the pacifists
baby girl, i’m doing better with a star now
when i’m so deep in the p-ssy, make her star chow

[chorus: goldlink]
sober gave and sober thoughts
and it’s ok ’cause baby i got what you want (yeah, yeah)
sober gave and sober thoughts (yeah)
and it’s ok ’cause baby i got what you want (yeah)

[refrain: goldlink]
good music, i got that
good head, i got that
sweet dreams, we got that
one beef, i’m bout that
good music, i got that (yeah, yeah, yeah)
good head, i got that (alright)
sweet dreams, we got that
one beef, i’m bout that (yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: goldlink]
been thinking about getting this tat on my face
who gives a f-ck, n-body gets to see me anyways
my uncle hear this sh-t, and he probably be mortified
i’m only twenty years old, sounding like i’m forty-five
sweet lullabies and license what can keep this driving
when i finally hear the car, i didn’t steal, i’m riding thighs
her panties, skirts, and denim dresses, all the finest linen
and the highest fabric backseat, steady rap, i’m an addict for you
such a p-ssion for you, never asked for much
except a little loyalty, some head and actavis
swear it’s meant for us, but i don’t give a f-ck
addiction is the purest way of love, that gon’ anti us
dream driving, drunk driving
foamposites, autopilot, coin wallet, we hiding
heavenly father don’t be mad at me
i may not come when you want to but i’m right on time

[outro: goldlink]
yeah
i got that
i got that
we got that
i’m bout that
i got that
i got that
they f-cked up (haha)
we f-cked up

- kaytranada lyrics

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