Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Double O.T., artist - CES Cru. Album song Codename: Ego Stripper, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.08.2014
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Double O.T. |
Ya mama, ya auntie, I’m feeling ya vibe |
I need you on my team, I want you on my side |
I never knew love, the way that they claim to |
Could it be that veil’s down or is it that I came to |
Wherever you go go, I’m watchin' in slow-mo |
I’m tryna undress that, record with a GoPro |
You ready to go, oh, no pressure to kick rocks |
No wonder they love you, more than I do Hip-Hop |
Hold up for the pit-stop, My lady don’t flip flop |
I’m make her love come down and bathe in the drip drops |
When I tie the slipknot, we’re making our ends meet |
Love you from a distance that’s greater than ten feet |
I’m head over heels hun, I never did feel one |
Guess I had a fake bitch instead of a real one |
If ever ya feel done, just let me know that then |
Go from double O. T to all the way back in |
Ya on my mind |
Ya play like I don’t see you |
When you’re hiding in plain sight |
We’re looking good, only trouble I see (So I) |
Is the way you run out of touch, call it double O. T (Oh woah) |
All alone, waiting by the phone |
Thoughts keep me wide awake at night |
I look to you for the love that I need (So why are you) |
You’re hard to catch, why you running from me? |
(Double O. T) |
I hear a motherfucker cussin' and such |
And when I love on somethin' I love on it much too much |
For your love I’m such a sucker punches bust my shit |
I’m waking up to lumps, I’m wonderin' what the fuck I did |
And for your punishment, I am a gluten feed me please |
You never met anybody hungry as me believe |
I’m taking licks, sores bleed on my face from kicks |
Gettin' a taste of what it’s like to be replaced so quick |
Give me a break you’re here today and gone the next |
They call it wanderlust, I’m wishin' you would wander less |
I try to stay strong, calm my stress |
Play along but it’s out of balance all a mess |
And weighed it wrong, chess game |
Either take the queen, or play the pawn |
May your kindness be taken for weakness to played upon |
Checkmate, heard her said actions affect fate |
Prepare for the worst thing while I pray for the best case |
We’re not gonna take shit, may work or it may not |
We comin' in harmony, in rhythm with fate’s clock |
We take it at our pace, and if the brakes lock |
I got you, you got me, inside a heart-shaped box |
I’m not gonna force it, got nothing to force with |
We smash when it’s crunch time, unable to forfeit |
It’s good but of course it, may even be tested |
You bring the best out me, the worst is reflected |
Yeah, she has a certain affect, I put in the work and I sweat |
But it’s worth all the stress if I lay with her when I rest |
This love burnin' my chest, I stop searchin' for sex |
What she got I never found in any person I met |
In the blink of an eye it all turned to a mess |
I’m tryna iron out the kinks first, permanent press |
Give me the courage to jet |
I’m hangin' onto every word that I get |
But truthfully, I haven’t heard from her… yet |