YOU GO AHEAD
YOU GO AHEAD
You & Explosion Band Lyrics
(Liftedblkranger)
(Yea)
(Yea)
(Yea)
(Hold up)
(Yea)
(Yea)
(Yea)
Think u slick u tried that shit
Askin me to buy u shit
Throwin temper tantrums
Tantrum tempers
Sending random niggas yo vagina pics
My advice is don’t depend on bitches
Bite the hand that feeds u it’ll turn to fist
Make the pussy sound like I’m water whippin, when I’m in it
Like I’m making Bisquick
Heard u got a nigga now
Got a pancake I can’t dick u down
If her heads fye I’ll turn the whip around
Need a thorough-bred like the triple crown
Try to forget, u remind me
U are not one of a kind
Just a decepticon, u not my Optimus prime
I had to pass the baton
U used to sleep on the job
I had to let u go
(Chorus)
Baby U were sleepin on the job I had to let u go
Acting like u done forgot your part I had to let you know
Like a reference bitch I put u on a pedestal
U only work with local niggas like a Metro phone
(Bobby Blazemore)
You play shook, tell them he’s a monster
Thought about you when I seen the Oscars
Tried all your luck huh, until you lost it
Because I don’t give a fuck doesn’t mean I’m toxic
Lately been building a team, they all complying with policy
Got one you really should see, I’m thinking that you would be proud of me
How to be grateful, talking out of yo ass dam why you so anal
Fell in Mary Macs wit my Chicago chick, she heard that was a staple
She don’t smoke but I’m blowed like a dandelion
Know what they say about them tables
You wish that you can turn back the hands of time
Now we have no words, like a pantomime
I’m guessing that’s how it goes/
Givin em game for free, but see that’s usually something that’s sold
We used to be all on the road/
Do you mean good luck or a deep hole, when you say you’re wishing me well/
Yea this used to give me the feeling of catchin the mail
Then it got stale
I had to let it go
(Chorus)
Baby U were sleepin on the job I had to let u go
Acting like u done forgot your part I had to let you know
Like a reference bitch I put u on a pedestal
U only work with local niggas like a Metro phone
(Yea)
(Yea)
(Yea)
(Hold up)
(Yea)
(Yea)
(Yea)
Think u slick u tried that shit
Throwin temper tantrums
Tantrum tempers
Sending random niggas yo vagina pics
My advice is don’t depend on bitches
Bite the hand that feeds u it’ll turn to fist
Make the pussy sound like I’m water whippin, when I’m in it
Like I’m making Bisquick
Heard u got a nigga now
Got a pancake I can’t dick u down
If her heads fye I’ll turn the whip around
Need a thorough-bred like the triple crown
Try to forget, u remind me
U are not one of a kind
Just a decepticon, u not my Optimus prime
I had to pass the baton
U used to sleep on the job
I had to let u go
(Chorus)
Baby U were sleepin on the job I had to let u go
Acting like u done forgot your part I had to let you know
Like a reference bitch I put u on a pedestal
U only work with local niggas like a Metro phone
(Bobby Blazemore)
You play shook, tell them he’s a monster
Thought about you when I seen the Oscars
Tried all your luck huh, until you lost it
Because I don’t give a fuck doesn’t mean I’m toxic
Lately been building a team, they all complying with policy
Got one you really should see, I’m thinking that you would be proud of me
How to be grateful, talking out of yo ass dam why you so anal
Fell in Mary Macs wit my Chicago chick, she heard that was a staple
She don’t smoke but I’m blowed like a dandelion
Know what they say about them tables
You wish that you can turn back the hands of time
Now we have no words, like a pantomime
I’m guessing that’s how it goes/
Givin em game for free, but see that’s usually something that’s sold
We used to be all on the road/
Do you mean good luck or a deep hole, when you say you’re wishing me well/
Yea this used to give me the feeling of catchin the mail
Then it got stale
I had to let it go
(Chorus)
Baby U were sleepin on the job I had to let u go
Acting like u done forgot your part I had to let you know
Like a reference bitch I put u on a pedestal
U only work with local niggas like a Metro phone
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
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Barebare kun
He was serious when he called this album "Full Course" it really have it all full of tasteful Jazz fusion and Lounge pieces mostly.
This is now my go to soundtrack for late night chilling around.
Mr. Calendar
I gotta say this one of his best works
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I feel instantly transported to a lounge scene from Dynasty 💎Thank you!
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or mexican village
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Hermoso. Gracias por compartirlo. Saludos desde Colombia
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Stolen moments..
Bass Ferkud
"As you like it"...touches the heart,thanks!