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"Breakfast" (2012)




Breakfast lyrics - Chiddy Bang

[Verse 1:]
Yeah, getting high's in my regiment
I said clear they have a speech impediment
I'm with a very parched girl that's elegant
How do you dumb it down when you highly intelligent
I'm finna based the flow, give 'em a rare move
Ground humble but fly and I'm eatin' air food
Nigerian American, moments I'm cherishing
Hear that weak shit and there's no comparison
But could I ever be next to meet NaS
Haters is spying on me, I don't fuck with espionage
Life's a bitch, she could be ugly as sexy Minaj
The Recipe's odds and most never would less of be Oz, yeah
Uh, I'm feeling flyer than I've ever been
Flyer than 'em cause we flying where they've never been
Yeah, still feeling incredible
I got that good help, smoking on medical

[Hook:]
Look at what you made us do
Early morning shit, this what you wake up to
Uh, they can't fade us too
Matter fact, look at what you made us do
Yeah, look at what you made us do
Early morning shit, this what you wake up to
Uh, they can't fade us too
Matter fact, look at what you made us do
Lets have breakfast!
Yeah, yeah, it's time to have breakfast!
Uh, and I'mma do the same
'Bout to tell 'em have breakfast
So get your plate, get your fork, get your spoon
Yeah, it's time to have breakfast
Yeah, and it's reckless!

[Verse 2:]
Hey yo the flow is OK
And I'm serving up breakfast, you know it goes with OJ
I don't care about haters I'm what your hoes finna play
And my train of thought's making me tell a soul sister "hey"
Yeah, she's on another level, and I am impressed
But she might just be a devil in a new dress
I got 'em hatin', waitin' what I'mma do next
Chicks let me slam 'em like wrestlers I can suplex
Too fake, but really I say I'm too fresh
I don't need the sweater but I bet she give my crew neck
Yeah, uh, I'm just swellin' on 'em
I don't hear 'em yeah I'm bout to go Hellen on 'em
Get the based God, call Ellen on 'em
We give it to 'em for cheaper, we Ho sellin' on 'em
I hit the chick and then I probably won't care after
They think they steppin' up, they are on the StairMaster

[Hook:]
Look at what you made us do
Early morning shit, this what you wake up to
Uh, they can't fade us too
Matter fact, look at what you made us do
Yeah, look at what you made us do
Early morning shit, this what you wake up to
Uh, they can't fade us too
Matter fact, look at what you made us do
Lets have breakfast!
Yeah, yeah, it's time to have breakfast!
Uh, and I'mma do the same
'Bout to tell 'em have breakfast
So get your plate, get your fork, get your spoon
Yeah, it's time to have breakfast
Yeah, and it's reckless!

Handclaps & Guitars lyrics - Chiddy Bang

[Verse 1:]
Everybody's simple then and these niggas is simpletons
Tell them bitches fall back, just like they was limboin'
We still got a Acura but show time we be limoin'
Rest in peace to the dead, bring that white widow in
Chiddy's '90s baby, it ain't gold and shiny baby
She been tryin' to buy me lately
Got a temper tiny baby
Yeah, swelly is just a movement, hope you understand that
Yo, Xaph, it's crazy how we sample on that hand-clap
And that's quite amazing if they ask me
Shit, does somebody have a L that they could pass me?
I upgraded to a little more classy
I guess I got this in the bag, we should have tea
English girls, English girls, shorty said she came in part
To the fact I'm good with words, yeah I got that language arts
Cruisin' by the ocean cause I know this is a game of sharks
Music and money, bet I never let it change my heart

[Hook:]
Oh oh ooh oh, I just came to party

[Verse 2:]
Grind don't stop, I'm on top
Liquor closes 9 o'clock
And they say I'm dripping swell, somebody should find a mop
I be where it's sunny then I'm touring where the climate drops
Watch for police then hit boutiques like it is time to cop
Yeah, I'm just trying to park, so can I find my spot?
Paris complainin' sayin' we don't spend time a lot
I'm super chill, but I think that's just the pot in me
Plus we be feelin' like that movie that they gotta see
So, who hot as me? Take a bitch on a Oddyssey
We just smoke a lot of tree, it's good for the economy
Yeah I'm still up on my grizzly, Mike Conley
That was just a preview, cause they got nothing on we
Fresh whenever comin' out, mixtape laundry
Started off a van, elevated to an R&V
Then a few niggas got emotional, R&B
Cause when your shit get in their face it really ain't hard to see

[Hook]

Mind Your Manners lyrics - Chiddy Bang

Bababababa
There is no one like me
Th-th-there is no one like me, (Chiddy Bang) like me

Ma-ma-manners take a second look and you'll see (hey we pretty much amazing)
There is no one like me [x2] (mind your manners)

And all the peoples should be raising they glasses
Flow crazy celebrating the madness
I never thought I would deliver no classics
But now hooked up with them and then delivered mo classics
Yeah I be keeping it true motel good as long as I could peep on the view
Like, like damn how high are we
You gotta gamble in this life Charles Barkley
I'm over protected, through the dopest of methods
Now like over perfected this is audio breakfast
Yes so tell a hater here's the slammer
I know they hating on us but mind your manners

Manners take a second look and you'll see (and you'll see)
There is no one like me (like me)
Th-th-there is no one like me (like me l-l-l-l-like me)

Manners you better reconsider (consider)
Cause you will never do better (do better)
There is no one like me, like me (there's no one like one) (shouts)
(See this is etiquette right here)

Badabababab badabababa (mind your manners)
There is no one like me

So say la la la
I arrived alah, black God I am
I surprise WALA and I can't rely
On another guy
I was caterpillared into a butterfly!
I'm living in the moment
Why won't you go and own it
And we don't got the spirits

At least we could coron it
Order sake homie
I be sipping tycoo and you get the wrong number if I don't like you
Say I'm the man tell me why I gotta lie too?
Anybody I'm the best, girl let me advise you
Why because I'm feeling invincible
Jr. high school I had a crush on the principal
I guess I was turned on by the leadership
Now we got the gang wrapped up on some pita shit
So tell a hater here's the slammer
I know they hating on us but mind your manners!

Manners take a second look and you'll see
There is no one like me
Th-th-there is no one like me

(Mind your manners)

Manners you better reconsider (consider) cause you will never do better (do better)

There is no one like me, like me (shouts)
Mind your manners
We gonna be here forever man
Chiddy ughh xaphoon sam (mind your manners)
Pretty much till they kick me out the booth
And we pretty much amazing

Manners take a second look and you'll see
There is no one like me (mind your manners)
Th-th-there is no one like me (yeah this is etiquette bitches)

Manners you better reconsider cause you will never do better
There is no one like me, like me
Manners take a second look and you'll see there is no one like me
I'll wait I'll wait [fade]

Ray Charles lyrics - Chiddy Bang

[Intro x2]
(Ray Charles) Ooh boy, open your eyes
A girl like me ain’t waitin’ all night
Ooh boy, better think twice
I got that honey, that sugar, that spice (Ray Charles)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, hey yo I’m feelin’ like Ray Charles
I got my shades on, I don’t know where they are
You couldn’t find me even if you had a radar
And I spit rapidly AK, AR
I make the music with the soul of the blind man
They be amazed how I get them ladies to climb in
And they try to do it, but they’re blind to the fact
That they’re stuck in a trap and stayin’ right where they at
But I’m Ray Charles, Miss A calls
Talkin’ to my dime and I miss 8 calls
And I spit tough, bet you I’mma last Great Wall
I’m goin’ ape y’all, I’m the new Ray Charles
I don’t need no walking stick, my shit cost a grip
I get out the mouthwash if you talkin’ shit
And I can hear the evil, but I won’t see it
And if the blunt go out, you better reheat it

[Hook]
I got my black shades on, smokin’ ’til it’s numb
Head to he sky, feelin’ so on
Ray Charles, I’m-I’m Ray Charles
Ray Charles, I’m-I’m Ray Charles
I got the black J’s on, dancin’ to my song
Lookin’ so fly and I’m feelin’ so gone
Ray Charles, I’m-I’m Ray Charles
Ray Charles, I’m-I’m Ray Charles
Ooh boy, open your eyes
A girl like me ain’t waitin’ all night
Ooh boy, better think twice
I got that honey, that sugar, that spice

[Verse 2]
And I think I’m preheated, oven
They hear me spit, they think they know me like they cousin
But it’s okay, we at the door that mean’s we’re buzzin’
Now that’s McDonald’s and baby I think I’m lovin’, it
But you know that size doesn’t fit
MC Hammer with this shit, like why the fuck would I quit
Let’s hire 40 people and get like 40 cars
And I wouldn’t even drive cause I would be Ray Charles
See us and say, “Whattup?” like how the fuck is he talkin’
He don’t even trip, like how the fuck is he walkin’
I’m blind man, yeah, like the Three Blind Mice
And them haters, I’mma throw it on ‘em
Tell ‘em I don’t need no walkin’ stick, my shit costs a grip
I get out the mouthwash if you talkin’ shit
And I can hear the evil, but I won’t see it
And if the blunt go out, you better reheat it

[Hook x2]

[Outro]
You’re too blind to see it (Ray Charles)

Does She Love Me lyrics - Chiddy Bang

[Intro]

[Verse 1:]
Is he moving too fast? Is she moving too slow?
She telling me that I'm silly, but I'm only 2-0
And it sucks that she just want to be friends with me
I try to put her on where I'm at mentally
I'm full of energy
At times I need a remedy
For lack of things that interest me
But still her body is tempting me
She just keep rejecting me
Why she keep stressing me?
Screaming like "Don't touch me bitch, I don't got leprosy"
Maybe we wasn't meant to be
But I was down Bonnaroo, Tennessee
In the RV, I can shut down a stage
Casey had the veggies on the bus, we smoked a pound of haze
Digress the tree can cold stress
When you feeling a bad bitch, but she showing you no interest
Sending letters with no address
And she never gon' get it so let it rest

[Hook: x2]
Does she love me?
No sir
Does she want me?
No sir
I think she hates me
What has she done for me lately?

[Verse 2:]
I'm high with no intent to land
I seem to fall for the girls with the short attention spans
Who just wanna rendezvous
I would take her on a date, to a nice restaurant
But I got too much on my plate
Said I'm here for a day
She hit me three hours late
Found out I left the city, bet she had the sour face
Told her I would kick it with her whenever I return
But that was based on the premise that she was my concern
Searching for serious, life
Then I was fast
Had me speeding on this racetrack, furious
The kinda chick, the flyest nigga in the school he had her
But eff that, I'm trying to focus on what truly matters
I like em usually bad, always on punishment
Having a conversation, wishing I could punish it
And why the fantasy so far from the truth, huh?
Running in circles playing Duck, Duck, Goose, huh?
We take the shit any slower, then we gonna hold up traffic
Only hit the blunt once, then she fuckin' pass it
I knew we wasn't compatible
Quarterback my feelings to the side, that's a lateral
I wish that I could be satisfied
I wish you would let me have a try
But there's a problem with you and I
Now it's Chi-town, do or die

[Hook]

Run It Back lyrics - Chiddy Bang (feat. Shirazi)

[Hook (x4)]
If this your favorite song - run it back
Everybody sing along - run it back
Stop playin' - run it back
Can't hear what you're sayin' - run it back

[Verse 1]
We the realest tell 'em run it back
Problems - money come with that
I just ease the pain by chopping trees like a lumberjack
Thundercat, you ain't even ready for my summer raps
Coolin' on a minute I'm in to take the world, yeah I'm finna
It's young kidster, ain't nobody hotter than
Soon as I step in the building, shit she forgot her man
College ran to the point I had to leave, was not a fan
Maybe a little not my email get a lot of spam
I'ma wild out, basically
That means I probably don't care about what you say to me
I got a couple bad bitches, Lord, pray for me
Look in the mirror we the shit that they pray to be
And they pay to me
Roll the blunts make a mixed drink
And don't you dare say that I ever care what a bitch think
She ain't a single but for me she tryna lip sync
And once the lips link, now that's instinct

[Hook (x2)]
If this your favorite song - run it back
Everybody sing along - run it back
Stop playin' - run it back
Can't hear what you're sayin' - run it back

[Bridge (x2)]
Yeah, I'ma need you to do it
DJ run it back so the people move to it
Yeah, I'ma need you to do it
DJ run it back so the crowd go stupid

[Verse 2]
Yeah, and I ain't even on that other shit
We on Cloud 9, welcome to the mothership
Second verse is dedicated to bitches that's medicated
Off the pine tree, and she a dime piece
If I forgot you then make sure that you remind me
I'm only partying until I see my [?]
When I achieve, so is you down to get, listen
And livin', our lifestyle, they are so addictin'
I said they always be amazed how I rap fly
Hey yo, my eyes is currently upon your backside
Why? I stay gone off the loud perp
They gonna drop you if you ever try to crowd-surf
I'll touch a ball and say my style hurts
I get your number but I'm never gonna dial first
But I'm lovin' that
Go have fun with that
'Fore I jump out the window, I tell 'em "run it back"

[Hook (x4)]
If this your favorite song - run it back
Everybody sing along - run it back
Stop playin' - run it back
Can't hear what you're sayin' - run it back

Out 2 Space lyrics - Chiddy Bang (feat. Gordon Voidwell)

Officially on top the moon
Things are looking up, things are lookin
Out 2 space
Things are looking up, things are lookin
Soon I'm gonna be a star
Things are looking up, things are lookin
I just would touch the stars
Or am I out 2 Space

[Verse 1:]
Gettin money not the filthy way
Talk down still they stay
Right where they at, but me I'm aiming for the milky way
So things are looking up
I see them skyscrapers
Forget me I need a crib with some fly neighbors
Hi haters, anything I flow on, feels so comfy like a pair of cold hands
Teacher I am Present
The homie I be so gone
How I get here? I just paved the road that I drove on. So long!
(Yeah)
And this the feeling that they can't control
We taking off to the stars now
I'm getting stoned while my brother rolls
So me and Keith (Richards) will probably blow it down
Cross it off the list, I am never off my shift
I squeeze all my clothes, yeah they cost a grip
Visibly on the moon visit me
Engage in astrocirricular activity

Officially on top the moon
Things are looking up, things are lookin
Out 2 space
Things are looking up, things are lookin
Soon I'm gonna be a star
Things are looking up, things are lookin
I just would touch the stars
Or am I out 2 Space

[Verse 2:]
It's a hard act to follow man
Call me Apollo man
Things are looking up and this is what I wallow in
Fresh dress press ironed like Solomon
Could you tell me how many chances I could I give a man?
Livin grand home is where I rest do I feel out of place?
Cause we resorted to be in orbit in outer space
Wanted the fame back when HOV made Lucifer
Just passed Jupiter tell the students I made my own rules
Give a fuck about them handbooks
They owe it to me like money that Uncle Sam took
They try to treat me like a graduated Cranbrook
That's a private school, chillin, yup, I've been cool
Team Swell the tightest crew
We eatin so just allow us the right to chew
People love me say "Chiddy nobody tight as you! "
So I show improve
I say this one for the books it's long overdue

Officially on top the moon
Things are looking up, things are lookin
Out 2 space
Things are looking up, things are lookin
Soon I'm gonna be a star
Things are looking up, things are lookin
I just would touch the stars
Or am I out 2 Space

Whatever We Want lyrics - Chiddy Bang

Young kid tryna make that grown man dough
No navigation, but there's nowhere that I can't go
Shit, this beat not like cambo
And watch that Xampoo change up the tempo
We be in the car rollin' crack a window
Shit you always feel good off the endo
And I made this for them Hollywood bimbos
And do I really need a mothafuckin' intro?
Show up to the venue
The food is on the menu
And if it ain't the menu, then by out what they sent you
They hook us up with sour
Performing in a hour
And gimme 23 more robby Jack Bauer
Hop in the line and we cut to the front
Then I proceed to have a shorty roll me a blunt
I say that if you're swelly you can never be stopped
I'm in the kinda mood just to get whatever I want

It's whatever we want
Now, we could do whatever we want, we could get whatever we want
It's whatever we want
Now, we could do whatever we want, we could do whatever we want
It's whatever we want

Whatever we want

We could do whatever we want, we could get whatever we want
It's whatever we want

Give it here
Give it here
Give it here
Give it here
(Yea)
Give it here
(Yea)

I said who down to get drunk
Smelling through Mr. Le Pew
I gotta pound of that skunk
Yea and I think I could get anything that I want
Shorty she got a fatty I could see it from the front
The bottles is a must
The models should be touched
And if I get her tipsy she'll be swallowing my nuts
She wasn't around when I was following the bus
I don't care if she down to do what I say without a fuss
Yea tonight could get a little outrageous
Me and my niggas just be picking our favorites
Yea, right off the ground I get her
Up for the evening and she down for whatever

It's whatever we want
Now, we could do whatever we want, we could get whatever we want
It's whatever we want
Now, we could do whatever we want, we could do whatever we want
It's whatever we want

Whatever we want

We could do whatever we want, we could get whatever we want
It's whatever we want

Give it here
Give it here
Give it here
Give it here
Give it here

Bad Boy Xaph
John Hill
Chiddy
Yea

Talking To Myself lyrics - Chiddy Bang

[Hook:]
If you ever see me talking to myself
I'm just running through the words I have to say to you
Is it over, or is it too soon to tell?
I'm just trying not push myself away from you

[Verse 1:]
I know we arguing, I know we fight a lot
You always think I'm wrong, I think I'm right a lot
And when you see me don't I always make your day
You from BK, but you can't always have it your way
She wanna hit the city, ripping the mall
I always seem to be busy, she expecting my call
The fast life could make us happiest, upsettin' us all
Cause all the anniversaries, forgettin' 'em all
But don't be mad, love, I know where it's at love
She Jolie but it's pitiful, that's that Brad love
What happens when it all goes wrong, we was nice, generosity
And impossibly enough, it's animosity
I think I gotta just change up my game plan
Cause she ain't gon' fall back in love with the same man
But no matter what weather or what the rain bring
In the end I'm coming back for the same thing

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Yeah, shorty just vanished on me
She disappeared and yet I do not have no damage on me
Some times I feel she's a burden I can't manage on me
She say I'm cocky cause I got all of the cameras on me
But is it my fault, or is it your self-esteem?
And got you feelin like you're a prisoner to my dream
Parents just don't understand, and neither do y'all
You wanna hype me up and leave me there but I don't blue ball
And I say blue ball, cause let me tell you what them guys will teach you any day
And then you left but fuck it I don't need you anyways
The mentality of love gone wrong, yeah
To work it out but we just don't get along, yeah
I know it's messed up, we all, affected
Tryin to get through, and the call, rejected
Ain't that a shame, if I was ever close to your fragile frame
I'd be looking for the words, playing Scrabble games

[Hook]

Now everybody say [x2]

[Hook x2]

Happening lyrics - Chiddy Bang

[Hook: VV Brown]
It's your choice, what are you waiting for?
Cause this is happening
Yeah, this is happening

[Verse 1: Chiddy]
Welcome to the life, maybe I'm good at living
Or maybe I could assist you at making good decisions
Yeah I ain't tryin' for no game, I'm tryin' to play though
I would make the choice to put you on, if you say so
But you a star and I'm leavin' in a minute
Your body your language that I be readin' in a minute
And my money like Even like Steven when I'm in it
And we on our last drink, we'll be leaving when we finished

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Chiddy]
Welcome to the life, doesn't it have a ring?
Head to the wedding unless a bad bitch gathering
Cause the single girls all play the game, try and go out
She came with her girlies and you know they tryin' to show out
'Til lift-up time, we had that sit-back time
And my Cali girls always having kickback time
And you know that we gon' break 'em off, Kit-Kat time
I made her think it was hers, but the choice is mine

[Break: Chiddy]
So what's up? Is you down?
When you see me give me daps and pounds
Cause everybody want a hit of that OG
I smoke that shit and get high, low key

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Chiddy]
Ay yo we 'bout to light this dutchie, is you down with it?
You know we feelin' so high, we off the ground with it
It's your choice, tell me now is you down with it?
It's your choice, baby now is you down with it?
Hey yo we 'bout to live it up yeah is you down with it?
And if they on that bullshit, don't come around with it
It's your choice, tell me now is you down with it?
It's your choice, baby now are you down with it?

[Hook]

Baby Roulette lyrics - Chiddy Bang

I hope you know that I'm for real
My love is Super Size, ain't no Happy Meal
But if I'm gonna stay (got to wear a glove if we're gonna make love)
I don't wanna play
Baby roulette
Baby roulette

Yeah uh, we used to get it into college
I ain't learn shit, forgot a lot of knowledge
The snow bunnies had the odds, boots would love swoops
You fall in love with them business majors that love suits

But shorties great right? This how we play live
Sent her a message like insomnia in on the late night
I know there's sharks in the water, but fuck a great white
My girl won't know you said you go Penn State right?

We playing baby roulette
So I delete all the messages I ain't save in the text
Next, they can't wait to hear a player confess
But shortie, you bullshit and remove that layer of dress

Yes, and this is that crazy shit
I think that it is that "I'm gonna have a baby" shit
But you're someone I cannot have a baby with
Just pass the blunt 'cause baby I ain't gonna babysit

I hope you know that I'm for real
My love is Super Size, ain't no Happy Meal
But if I'm gonna stay (got to wear a glove if we're gonna make love)
I don't wanna play
Baby roulette (yeah it's like)
Baby roulette

Yeah uh, and maybe it's the way I'm loving her lady lips
Part time waitress chick saving tips
And I'm still a part of some pretty much amazing shit
So roll a window up, baby we finna take this hit

We on the top floor, that's what the game bring
My love is Super Sized, and imma let Train sing
And could we chill what we do is what you assume
Late night I just hit, but her roommate was in the room

Like damn, could we do this every weekend?
The baddest chicks on campus, I need them
And I don't hate the women, so I'm prepared for love
But if we make it then of course I'm gonna wear a glove

I'm your savior, imma text you when I can
She falling for me, so I'm gonna catch her when I can
And when I call you we back on, loving you with the strap on
A bald head in the winter, I keeps my hat on

I hope you know that I'm for real
My love is Super Size, ain't no Happy Meal
But if I'm gonna stay (got to wear a glove if we're gonna make love)
I don't wanna play
Baby roulette
Baby roulette

4th Quarter lyrics - Chiddy Bang

[Intro:]
Late night whippin' it
Late night whippin' it
Late night, late night, late night, late night

[Hook:]
Late night whippin' it
We're magnificent
Music bumpin' loud I am not givin' in
Why? Cause I'm a pull it in the fourth quarter (Hey!)
Yeah, I go hard in the fourth quarter
Great night livin' it
Defense dribble it
I could say you have a chance, I would just be kiddin' then
Why? Cause I'm a pull it in the fourth quarter (Hey!)
Yeah, I go hard in the fourth quarter

[Verse 1:]
Uh, call the swelly troops, this is victory
Remember junior high? They used to pick on me
Tell Gaga that I was born this way, became dope
And to the students, I used to be in the same boat
But when we start to pour get your rain coat
We gon' leave every motherfucker here drenched, soaked
And I'm a brainiac and this is swanky rap
Michael Sembello this Chiddy fellow's a maniac
Them haters try to locate whatever plane he's at
Droppin' anvils on him it's Animaniacs
Halftime superstar, fourth quarter legendary
They say that I was droppin' all mixtapes allegedly

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
And this is just some fourth quarter antics
Who are you kidding? We be on some grown man shit
Text a chick cause I'm handsome, next we're spittin' at mansion
I bet you this, you ain't next to this
Cause my flow is like a light tantrum
And if you feelin' swelly, this is your anthem
Passport gettin' used up please stamp 'em
Said that shorty in the lobby a dancer
She down to get it? Yes is the obvious answer
I'm a spend this money, make it back
Gettin' first place in fact
Cause we give 'em dope, Xaphoon he could lace the tracks
Baggies is purple and yellow just like a Laker hat
You don't fuck with Chiddy I see you rockin' your hater hat
I finish strong, they don't call me no more
Be the star they adore if you go hard in the four
One time, let the game simmer
I fuck around and hit the game winner

[Hook]

Rescue Me lyrics - You Me At Six (feat. Chiddy Bang)

I know, I’m finding it hard to breathe
And I’ve been drowning in my own sleep
I feel a hate crashing over me
So rescue me
(oh, oh, oh, oh)
(yeah)
So rescue me

Everybody need to drive before we break out like hives
Gotta learn to put this shit we call pride to the side
I ain’t no player, without you I’m not okay
Viva la Vida, now she wanna give me Coldplay
Oh, once you find you can’t keep it
You broke my heart in a million tiny little pieces
And I would splurge on you, never put hurt on you
Talkin’ to your girlfriends, tryna find dirt on you
Damn, is this what we have come to?
When he was cheating, I was the person you’d run to
Guess it’s for another time, this is what I’ve come to find
Should’ve seen it coming, but Stevie Wonder, love is blind

I know, I’m finding it hard to breathe
And I’ve been drowning in my own sleep
And I feel a hate crashing over me
(that’s what I feel, right?)
So rescue me
(oh, oh, oh, oh)
So rescue me

She used to be the person of my dreams
And now she’s just a demon of my nightmares
I know this shit ain’t what it seems
Hey, hey, you ain’t leaving, I’ll be right here
Shorty just rescue me, I know you especially
The way I always felt with you, thinking that true telepathy
Like the age and their games, we used to be binding
Who would have thought when you left, the right would become the wrong thing?

I know, I’m finding it hard to breathe
And I’ve been drowning in my own sleep
And I feel a hate crashing over me
So rescue me
(rescue me)

So rescue me
And I’ve been drowning in my own sleep
And I feel a hate crashing over me
So rescue me
(oh, oh, oh)
Oh rescue me

So rescue me

mixtape: "Peanut Butter And Swelly" (2011)