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12.38 (Explicit) - Childish Gambino/21 Savage/Ink/Kadhja Bonet
Lyrics by：Donald Glover/Dacoury Natche/Atia 'Ink' Boggs/Bin Abraham-Joseph/Khadja Bonet
Composed by：Donald Glover/Dacoury Natche/Atia 'Ink' Boggs/Bin Abraham-Joseph/Khadja Bonet
Childish Gambino：
Uh
Someone made a mess in my account
Someone sound like me yes
Someone bought a Patek in a panic
Yes yes
Bode Bentley addict I go manic
Oh no
Hit the oochie-coochie 'til it's slanted ooh
I'm gon' beat it up ooh lady
I'm gon' make you dreams come baby
Ayy you the one who talkin' all that trash
You the one who talkin' all that trash
Forty-five I'll twenty-eight that a*s
Ooh
You can set the snow on fire
Yeah ooh
You smell like a peach papaya
She said 'Eat this psilocybin I'ma be right back'
I'm like 'Aight'
Aight
'Ayy I don't know what psilocybin is'
No
'This better not be no molly'
She just laughed and closed the door
Dark chocolate sea salt
I took a bite
She said 'We gon' have a special night'
I said 'Who you telling girl I know that'
Tracee Ellis with it when you throw back
Ooh yeah
Girl I see your
Shadow move
Ooh you're so divine
Yes you are
And them panties came off
Ooh yes they did
I'ma give you some privacy
Uh
Pictures with your stepsisters
Hmm
N. K. Jemisin with you uh
Got the All About Love on some bell hooks
Then I turned to a dirty look uh
Meow
Ayy why your cat lookin' at me sideways
'Sing to her'
I said 'Nah I'll put on the radio though'
I might let you go
Lay back on my back
Uh vibrate
My ex on some BS
She walked out the closet
Girl never write a check I can't deposit
She said 'Boy stop let's go walkin''
Let's go walkin'
'You wanna be outside for this'
We just talkin'
Dogpark looking like a Trader Joe's
Roof roof
Papillon mmh thought you hated those
Other girls uh let they shady show
Every time we walk around
They say 'How she gonna hold him down' no
They don't know what they missing
Most these n***as wanna run around with these SZAs
Yeah
I prefer to just stroll the park with this Chaka
Baby girl was just diggin' all in my pockets
All in my pockets
I was going hard
By the magic hour
We were holdin' hands tried to make me understand
Yeah
Make girls fall in love that's my
Magic power yes
Everybody's jealous I won't ease it with these colors
Ooh I wanna see it in the moonlight
Yellow red orange robe askin' for donation
Ooh
I'm not a tourist n***a this is not vacation
I am not a tourist n***a this is not vacation
Vibrate
Godd**n man this girl goin' crazy on my Motorola
She said 'Let me answer it'
Let me answer
Then she'll know it's over
Ooh
Girl you cancerous you gon' ruin my life
Let me get this paperweight then come be my wife
She just laughed and touched my face
What you mean
You don't understand what this is
Oh wait wait wait wait
I ain't lookin' for another lifetime
Let's just stay here and enjoy the great design
Had the iceberg tucked in my waist
Bling
F**k an omelet you can eat off my face
No
I just thought that we were vibin'
You don't love her then you lyin'
Come and go and you get tulips
Put a finger to my two lips
It's okay
Ooh you got it bad just remember what we had
You can set the snow on fire
The reason that your suffer is desire
Huh
The reason that I'm moving with this ooh-wee
I was lovin' life I got too deep
I was too deep
Woke up in my room she was long gone
Toni singing me another sad song
Ooh
Eternity
Oh until we meet again
Kadhja Bonet：
This ain't special tell me what you want
This ain't special baby this is fun
This ain't special tell me what you want
This ain't special baby this is fun
21 Savage：
Drop it off
21
Let me see if your booty soft
Gold mouth
Hold up hold up
Yes I'm from the Dirty South
Lights out
Straight up
Summertime I brought the ice out
21
Pipes out
On God
All my shooters came from Moscow
Got a girl in Harvard I talk proper when I call her
21
Baby I'm a baller ain't no way that I can raw ya
Straight up
She don't want no new friends she just tryna buy her a new Benz
On God
I've been counting M's me and Ben Franklin d**n near kin
On God
Put my mind to it and I did it them facts
21
Talkin' 'bout your brother to get some p***y that's wack
Straight up
The police keep harassin' 'cause I'm rich and I'm black
Straight up
They mad 'cause I made myself a boss without crack
On God
I ain't trippin' boy I'm Lamborghini whippin'
21 21
Straight up out the trenches money made me ign'ant
It did
I'm on a private jet eatin' Popeyes chicken
21
I be flexin' like I'm eatin' Popeye's spinach
21 21 21
Ink：
Morning dew
Percolating still have a little time for Sunday ooh
So baby let's take it back to the crib
Back to the back back to the
Baby I might let you go
Babe baby no matter what
And like I switch the other side of me
Baby got a whole lotta ride on me
Babe baby let's take it back to crib
Back back to the crib
Back back to the babe
I might let you go
Baby baby no matter what
And I can I can I can I can
To the crib
Back to the crib back to the
And no one seen them
Baby I baby baby I