Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lovely, artist - Bubba Sparxxx. Album song Dark Days, Bright Nights, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.12.2000
Record label: Interscope
Song language: English
Lovely |
| Here it comes again |
| Come on, come on |
| Here it comes again |
| Come on, come on |
| Don’t I look extra slick in this Nautica? |
| Just think, it was you that she bought it for |
| Now you lookin through receipts tryin to audit her? |
| Man that shit ain’t really happen, I thought it up, call her up |
| Cuss that little groupie out anyhow (uhh) |
| I coulda done it shit I’m fuckin with Timmy now (uhh) |
| If I had her it just woulda been in and out (uhh) |
| Back in that Escalade, we spinnin out, women shout |
| Bubba brought some shit and we noticed it |
| Got them hoes stuck listenin motionless |
| Please don’t think of me as a chauvinist |
| But I am on fire and I’m knowin this, blowin this |
| Whole landscape to fragments |
| And yeah you heard right I’m in Athens |
| Can’t hardly keep up with these fashions |
| That’s why forever Ralph Lauren’s my passion, ask him |
| + (Timmy) |
| Just gimme a minute (gimme a minute) |
| I betcha everything’ll turn out lovely (lovely) |
| Just gimme a minute (gimme a minute) |
| I’ma be a-ight just trust me (trust me) |
| Fuck weak cash, I get mine on the slow roll |
| Beat Club eleven thou' is the logo |
| I ain’t too far removed from the hobos |
| Tryin to help 'em so I gotta get more dough, oh no! |
| Bubba K done got in the zone boy |
| That’s Timmy’s Bentley dawg get your own toy |
| And as far as ladies go J lockin that |
| Now that that’s clear, where the vodka at? |
| Bring it back |
| I’ll be takin drunkard to Stonewall |
| Tell Jed hold my phone calls |
| He say he wanna run but he gon' crawl |
| You heard «Get Right» I done told y’all, don’t stall |
| Let’s keep this thang movin okay bud? |
| Now say what? |
| I can see why they gon' hate us |
| Cause we all up in they grill like breakers |
| Boy you ain’t blowin nuttin but hot air |
| All on the charts, how you got there? |
| Then again, ain’t no secret it’s not fair |
| But Bubba got 'em single the top scared, stop there |
| Met this little Betty through Demon Jones |
| And she love to slurp it up 'til the semen’s gone |
| She must like the taste, she won’t leave me 'lone |
| That might sound sick but to each your own, freak it on |
| All types of kinky lil' fetishes |
| All stimulants and all sedatives |
| Got interracial sense but I’m devilish |
| And Betty when I aim I never miss, tell 'em this |
| Bubba don’t run with no lame ducks |
| Think he got a big dick but he can’t fuck |
| That’s why when you call us you hang up |
| And I just shot a load on that same slut |
| — repeat 2X |
| Gimme a minute. |
| gimme a minute. |
| gimme a minute. |
| trust me |
| Gimme a minute. |
| gimme a minute. |
| lovely |
| Gimme a minute. |
| gimme a minute. |
| my minute’s up |