Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Heartbeat, artist - Childish Gambino. Album song Camp, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.11.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Glassnote Entertainment Group, mcDJ
Song language: English
Heartbeat |
I wanted you to know |
That I am ready to go, heartbeat |
My heartbeat |
I wanted you to know |
Whenever you aren’t around, can’t speak |
I can’t speak |
I wanted you to know |
That I am ready to go, heartbeat |
My heartbeat |
I wanted you to know |
Whenever you aren’t around, can’t speak |
I can’t speak |
I know what your boy like |
Skinny tie and a cuff tight |
He go and make breakfast |
You walk around naked |
I might just text you |
Turn your phone over, when it’s all over |
No settling down, my text go to your screen |
You know better than that |
I come around when you least expect me |
I’m sitting at the bar when your glass is empty |
You thinking that the songs coming on to tempt me |
I need to be alone like the way you left me |
You start calling, you start crying |
I come over, I’m inside you |
I can’t find you |
The girl that I once had |
But the sex that we have, isn’t half bad |
The text say that «It's not fair» |
That’s code for «He's not here» |
And I’mma flirt with this new girl |
And I’mma call if it don’t work |
So we fuck, till we come, to conclusions |
All the things that we thought we were losing |
I’m a ghost and you know this |
That’s why we broke up in the first place |
Cause |
I wanted you to know |
That I am ready to go, heartbeat |
My heartbeat |
I wanted you to know |
Whenever you aren’t around, can’t speak |
I can’t speak |
I wanted you to know |
That I am ready to go, heartbeat |
My heartbeat |
I wanted you to know |
Whenever you aren’t around, can’t speak |
I can’t speak |
It’s late night Thursday |
I know that you heard me |
But you don’t want the same thing |
Well two can play that game |
So I’m chilling with my girlfriend |
But she not my real girlfriend |
She got a key to my place but |
She’s not my real girlfriend |
Stupid, so dummy |
Say the wrong thing and wrong girls come runnin' |
I’m paranoid that these girls want something from me |
And it’s hard to make a dime go one hundred |
And my dude freakin' out over a worse fate |
She on time, but she late for they first date |
Cause he went and tried out all new condoms |
Slipped off in a threesome, good problems? |
Right? |
Wrong |
Askin' him if she gonna play games |
With the super smash brothers, but none of them you |
I miss the sex when you kiss whenever you through |
Sixty-nine is the only dinner for two |
I was wrong, but would you have listened to you? |
Uh, you were crazy |
I got a heart, but the artichoke |
Is the only thing girls want when you in that smokin' light |
I wanted you to know |
That I am ready to go, heartbeat |
My heartbeat |
I wanted you to know |
Whenever you aren’t around, can’t speak |
I can’t speak |
I wanted you to know |
That I am ready to go, heartbeat |
My heartbeat |
I wanted you to know |
Whenever you aren’t around, can’t speak |
I can’t speak |
So we’re done? |
This the real shit? |
We used to hold hands like field trips |
I’m a jerk, but your dude is a real dick |
I read his posts on your wall and I feel sick |
He ain’t cool, he ball and all that |
But he just a fake nigga who blog in all caps |
You couldn’t wait to date |
I’m going straight for your thighs like the cake you ate |
I give a fuck about the niggas that you say you hate |
You know that I’m the best when I’m a-ffection-ate |
I’m the best that you had, face it |
J and Keyshia are related, racist |
I give you money, then you burn it, like you made off |
She ain’t a killer, but she’d fucking blow your head off |
I know he wondering, «What the fuck you hiding?» |
That we dated like raps about Bin Laden |
Ayo, fuck this |
Are we dating? |
Are we fucking? |
Are we best friends? |
Are we something in between that? |
I wish we never fucked, and I mean that |
But not really, you say the nastiest shit in bed and it’s fuckin' awesome |