Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Exceptions, artist - cupcakKe. Album song Cum Cake, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 08.02.2016
Record label: cupcakKe
Song language: English
Exceptions |
| Uh, It be those lonely nights when you dim the lights |
| And then maybe I could have made it right |
| If he just thought about me for once |
| Fuck «I» if he said «we» for once |
| If only he invite me over, lay me on the sofa |
| Hold me closer when I bleed this month |
| Make me feel warm inside in the backseat |
| Or the front seat in the car, bus, or a taxi |
| I don’t give a fuck I ride for you, do what you tell me to |
| Don’t trip at all, when another bitch call |
| Don’t fix my tongue to ask who she is |
| Cause I know what we got and I know what the fuck we is |
| I can’t flex, I was obsessed with the way we fucked |
| You cum then we rest, but now I think like, «why did we sink?» |
| It’s up to me like a bodycon dress |
| I said ring my bell, don’t give me hell |
| Bring me flowers, but you didn’t come that hour |
| He said, «Baby, what the hell? |
| My signal fell |
| I was just watching an episode of Power.» |
| We finna go our own direction if you don’t learn your lesson |
| You hurt me more than a weapon |
| You got no more, no more exceptions |
| You got no more, no more exceptions |
| Losing our connection I’m losing my reflection |
| I’m a keep it stepping, fuck was he expecting? |
| We finna go our own direction if you don’t learn your lesson |
| You hurt me more than a weapon |
| You got no more, no more exceptions |
| You got no more, no more exceptions |
| Losing our connection, I’m losing my reflection |
| I’m a keep it stepping, fuck was he expecting? |
| Now he wanna take the condom off |
| But not giving me love or nothing above |
| It’s like giving me a dick that’s soft, useless, feel foolish |
| He said long as the dick stay good, then he rule this |
| That’s not true |
| I know the man that I met before him, a new man |
| That’s a whore, it’s not you |
| That ain’t nothing but the devil |
| Knowing you young, looking for fun |
| And not quite ready to settle I spoke when I woke up |
| You ain’t text back whats the hold up? |
| I’m just sitting here wishing fucking on a man with a mission |
| This a hard decision accepting a man with bitches |
| Knowing I’m listed how can I miss this |
| When niggas don’t listen? |
| And something ain’t right but pause |
| And every night he come home from not answering the phone |
| I’m so tempted to smell his drawers |
| But overall I love the way he grip me |
| I get a special feeling when he with me |
| That’s what I breathe for I’m not knocking that nigga |
| I’m just saying I need more niceness and effort |
| Cause I’m a good bitch |
| I can get a man that look like Tyson Beckford |
| But that’s out of style you used to dry my tears |
| But now I use a towel you gotta step it up or come a extra mile |
| Before you ever get a chance to milk this cow again |
| We finna go our own direction if you don’t learn your lesson |
| You hurt me more than a weapon |
| You got no more, no more exceptions |
| You got no more, no more exceptions |
| Losing our connection I’m losing my reflection |
| I’m a keep it stepping, fuck was he expecting? |
| We finna go our own direction if you don’t learn your lesson |
| You hurt me more than a weapon |
| You got no more, no more exceptions |
| You got no more, no more exceptions |
| Losing our connection, I’m losing my reflection |
| I’m a keep it stepping, fuck was he expecting? |