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Tommy
Tommy Genesis Lyrics


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G-g-g-good Work Charlie
Bueno

She want a picture with Tommy
You know she come from the country
She drive a Ford, Tommy
She can't afford Tommy
You pay the bill like you want me
You fly me out like you found me
Can't find another girl, tell me
Can't find another girl, Tommy

She wanna know who's Tommy
Who's this girl Tommy?
She wanna know who's Tommy
All these bitches get off me
Nobody fuck like Tommy
Nobody talk like Tommy
Nobody walk like Tommy
All these bitches, get off me
You know I wear the Hilfiger
You know I stare when you with her
You know she hate me, you know that
You know she'd date me, you know that
I got a gun, Tommy
My dawgs, they run for me
I don't need you, nah
I don't need you, nah
This is my song, Tommy
Who made the beat? Charlie
What do you want? Oh, me
What do you need? Tommy

We got a movement like baby
We in this church, save me
I do not fuck with you, maybe
I don't know who you are lately

Bueno
Tommy, Tommy
Tommy, Tommy
Tommy, Tommy
Tommy, Tommy

We got a movement like baby
We in this church, save me
I do not fuck with you, maybe
I don't know who you are lately
We got a moment like baby
We in this church, I save me
I do not fuck with you, maybe
I don't know who you are lately

She changed her name, Tommy
She got new game, mommy
She look the same
She look the same
She changed her name, Tommy
She got new game
She look the same
She look the same
Why, do you think I'm weak?
Why, why do you turn the cheek?
Why, why do you follow me?
But, boy, can you swallow me?

She want a picture with Tommy
You know she come from the country
She drive a Ford, Tommy
She can't afford Tommy
You pay the bill like you want me
You fly me out like you found me
Can't find another girl, Tommy
Can't find another girl, Tommy

Tommy, Tommy
Tommy, Tommy
Tommy, Tommy
(Tommy, Tommy)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Tommy Genesis's song, Tommy, revolve around the desire for a picture with the titular character, Tommy. The song portrays Tommy as a symbol of success who can afford to pay for everything and fly women out to him. The character of Tommy is also shown as being desirable and unattainable by other women, with lyrics about how no one can "fuck like Tommy" or "walk like Tommy." The repeated chorus of "Tommy, Tommy" emphasizes the importance of this character in the song and portrays him as almost god-like.


The lyrics also include lines about changing one's name to be like Tommy and trying to understand his allure, but ultimately being unable to. There are also mentions of wearing Hilfiger and having a gun, which suggest Tommy is dangerous and powerful.


Overall, the lyrics to Tommy are a portrayal of the desire for success and the idolization of those who have achieved it, while also acknowledging the danger and complexity that come with that success.


Line by Line Meaning

G-g-g-good Work Charlie
The singer commends Charlie for his good work.


She want a picture with Tommy You know she come from the country She drive a Ford, Tommy She can't afford Tommy You pay the bill like you want me You fly me out like you found me Can't find another girl, tell me Can't find another girl, Tommy
The singer describes a woman from the country who cannot afford Tommy, but wants a picture with him. The singer notes that Tommy pays for everything and that the woman wants to be with him exclusively.


She wanna know who's Tommy Who's this girl Tommy? She wanna know who's Tommy All these bitches get off me Nobody fuck like Tommy Nobody talk like Tommy Nobody walk like Tommy All these bitches, get off me
The singer describes how Tommy is a unique and desired individual, with women constantly asking about him. The singer also notes that other women are getting in her way, and that nobody compares to Tommy in the bedroom or in conversation or walking style.


You know I wear the Hilfiger You know I stare when you with her You know she hate me, you know that You know she'd date me, you know that I got a gun, Tommy My dawgs, they run for me I don't need you, nah I don't need you, nah
The artist implies that she is superior to the woman Tommy is currently with, and notes her sexual appeal to Tommy. The artist also reveals that she carries a gun and her associates are afraid of her. Additionally, the artist declares that she doesn't need anyone else.


This is my song, Tommy Who made the beat? Charlie What do you want? Oh, me What do you need? Tommy
The artist declares that the song belongs to her and asks Tommy what he wants and what he needs. The artist also credits Charlie for making the beat.


We got a movement like baby We in this church, save me I do not fuck with you, maybe I don't know who you are lately
The singer notes that she and her associates have a strong movement and that they feel safe in a church. The singer also admits uncertainty about associates she doesn't know well.


Bueno
The singer says 'good' in Spanish.


Tommy, Tommy Tommy, Tommy Tommy, Tommy Tommy, Tommy
The artist repeats Tommy's name.


She changed her name, Tommy She got new game, mommy She look the same She look the same She changed her name, Tommy She got new game She look the same She look the same Why, do you think I'm weak? Why, why do you turn the cheek? Why, why do you follow me? But, boy, can you swallow me?
The artist notes that a woman changed her name to Tommy and acquired new skills. The artist also questions another person on their perceptions of her, including why they see her as weak or why they follow her. The artist also makes a suggestive comment to the 'boy' in the conversation.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: ERNEST BROWN III, GENESIS MOHANRAJ

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

Shania Gomez


on club papi

Don't get it?
Stick up your ears when I'm talking to you
Came to the club like a was print
And depressed for you
Diamonds on my neck
But they wasn't for cheese
My pussy all sweat
But it wasn't for D

Yeah, we talk for a minute
'Bout the bees and the flees
But you hear my man fake it
That it wasn't the trees
So many women tend to hick off the blood in your chart
You role your sleeves up
That hickory bop
Just 'cause yo' skin ain't white
And your man is polite
Doesn't mean to make you better
Than that chick of the night
Keep those rude affairs for your day dreams
Don't step on my shoes with your mainstream
But lets not put the bucket on the hickory bop
'Cause it sounds so good
When he understood
I ain't talkin' 'bout a race
Or a typ'a way
Small and intellective parents
Scared her over her brains
Girl gets to thinkin' that she's only as good
As the tree that she been growin' up
Snaggin' inside her hood

(chorus)
In my castle in the sky
With one eye open
Bunny clouds hop out
With pink smoke blowin'
Heard from a friend that you dream of me
Heard he takin' pills
Said that he can't sleep (muaah)

He think twice this time
Before he come to me
Because last time he thinkin' that he come with me
With all this talk of chicken
I ain't tastin' the bone
With all this talk of love
He ain't getting in my home
With my sleeves rolled up
Put my pinky in the stew
When the shows been off
But since the day that we
But, I won't reflect on the rejects
If I didn't believe in the pretence

Girl, ya' head stuck up
Snuck up inside ya' hood
With ya' draw' string
Pants low
Whip under the wood
You really think I'm scary?
Or are you just embarassed
That the lonely soldier who hides from the warren is back
Pow pow goes the banger
My name's on the list
Lieutenant of the pack
Imma show you how to pick, yeah

(chorus)
In my castle in the sky
With one eye open
Bunny clouds hop out
With pink smoke blowin'
Heard from a friend that you dream of me
Heard he takin' pills
Said that you can't sleep (muaah)

If you judge me by my ex
Than we ain't getting nowhere
So imma slip you free passes
But whatever happens there
See it's not your reputation
That is booting me off
It's the mass afiliation
With the size of your, brain
Hate to break it to you
But you telling your mates
That you can get me
To even fuck me
Have my pussy and dreams
But you forget one thing
That they always forget
I got a kitty, puppy, goldfish
But my man ain't no pet

Hope you don't die from the sickness
Back down as your life as a witness
Pow pow goes the gun
Send my pack to the woods
And I'll be back to pop it up when that woman looks kush

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