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letra de after you - themusicnerdguy

[verse 1: kanye west]
everything she was doin’ was cool, but it ain’t ralph though
might have gave me head in the pool, that ain’t your mouth though
might have caught you clappin’ every sunday at church
you still ratchet cause they play your favorite song and you twerk
designer purse on your arm, ’bout the size of a duffle bag
and them brand new titties cost a couple racks
feelin’ on a girl’s ass with a troubled past
chainsmokin’ every day, at least a couple packs
you know i always hit you deeper than a baritone
bone you with my jewelry on, that’s a herringbone
hotter than arizon’, fresher than aerosol
these condom rappin’ ass n—-s wasn’t ever raw
it’s a’ight, but it ain’t ralph though
and unless you’re money-talkin’ keep your mouth closed
we smokin’ indo outdoor, in palo alto
if this party ain’t got hoes, my intro’s my outro

[chorus: roberta flack & john legend]
y’all show love for me
then i’m gon’ tell you the truth
know that i still got love for you
y’all show love for me
you ain’t got nothing to prove
just know that i still got love for you
[refrain: kanye west]
i ain’t drinkin’ like i used to
and i hope that’s enough
i hope that’s enough
i hope that’s enough
i ain’t cheatin’ like i used to
and i hope that’s enough
i hope that’s enough
i hope that’s enough
i ain’t drinkin’ like i used to
and i hope that’s enough
i hope that’s enough
i hope that’s enough
i ain’t cheatin’ like i used to
and i hope that’s enough
i hope that’s enough
i hope that’s enough

[verse 2: kendrick lamar]
i got 100 on my dash, got 200 in my drum
name in the grab bags, put my bible in the trunk
taaka vodka on the top of my binocular, i’m drunk
how come i can make them popular, pop em’ when i want
see i’m livin’ with anxiety, duckin’ the sobriety
f-ckin’ up the system, i ain’t f-ckin’ with society
justice ain’t free, therefore justice ain’t me
so i justify his name on obituary
why you wanna see a good man with a broken heart?
once upon a time i used to go to church and talk to god
now i’m thinkin’ to myself, hollow tips is all i got
now i’m drinkin’ by myself, at the intersection, parked
watch you when you walk inside your house
you threw your briefcase all on the couch
i plan on creeping through your f-ckin’ door and blowin’ out
every piece of your brain until your son jump in your arms
cut on the engine, then sped off in the rain, i’m gone
[chorus: roberta flack & john legend]
y’all show love for me
then i’m gon’ tell you the truth
know that i still got love for you
y’all show love for me
you ain’t got nothing to prove
just know that i still got love for you

[verse 3: pusha t]
whatever you owe us, we want more
it’s hard beating the odds when you was growing up poor
why am i buyin’ rollies? i got 20 for sure
still connect witchu, it’s still hid in the drawer
with no js on, i’m still lookin’ to score
you see they gave us crack, then started wagin’ a war
uh, all these lies, they steady tellin’ me
before obama, we had eric b. (woo)
or tony lewis out in d.c
the ’80s kingpins, gotta free them
all these faces, they ain’t believe in
if no child’s left, then how can we leave them?

now it’s jail poses and club pictures
airbrush backdrops and jail visits
this is the dope boy song for the dope boys gone
let ’em know it’s still snowin’
[chorus: roberta flack & john legend, kanye west]
y’all show love for me
then i’m gon’ tell you the truth
know that i still got love for you
y’all show love for me
you ain’t got nothing to prove
just know that i still got love for you
y’all show love for me (and i ain’t drinkin’ like i used to)
then i’m gon’ tell you the truth (and i hope that’s enough, i hope that’s enough, i hope that’s enough)
know that i still got love for you (i ain’t cheatin’ like i used to)
(and i hope that’s enough, i hope that’s enough, i hope that’s enough)
y’all show love for me (i ain’t drinkin’ like i used to)
you ain’t got nothing to prove (and i hope that’s enough, i hope that’s enough, i hope that’s enough)
just know that i still got love for you
what have i got, what have i got to do?

[outro: kendrick lamar]
pimp, pimp!
hooray!

- themusicnerdguy

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