Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lovers Anonymous, artist - Dom Kennedy.
Date of issue: 29.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lovers Anonymous |
Yeah |
Wanna say what’s going on |
To all my people locked down, keep your head up |
I follow the laws of Picasso ever since a snotnose |
Double G’s on my shirt, my tires skrrt |
Subtract that lame, my name you insert |
Black leather pants, she dressed exotic |
Had the world in my hands, didn’t realize it |
Found my way to her heart and she fell hostage |
Trapped in bondage, lover’s anonymous |
I don’t recall your name to be honest |
Was it the DoubleTree or the Four Seasons? |
Fairly recent, did we order deep-dish? |
Did we talk about life and how it’s all deceiving |
How I started with nothing and I bought the Bimmer |
I’m so glad that you came now |
So keep it up, baby, keep it up, baby |
I’m so glad that you came now |
You the one I want, I can’t get enough, I |
Your soft touch made me wanna see your body |
Look you in the eyes and I can tell you like it |
You know the boy love when you wearing designer |
Play around with me, it be hard to find you |
What’s the matter? |
Cat got your tongue? |
You want a Jaguar, shopping sprees for fun |
Big Chanel bags, sunglasses from ads |
And a large-faced watch, baby, you know I can |
But I’m to another city as soon as the bus come |
I gotta pick up dubs, I’ll call, you pick up love |
My rap is like five stars, what punisher once was |
The Bronx where it’s from, my name weigh a ton |
The spirit game remains in every slum |
The cars is for fun, we only give 'em ninety-one |
I pray that we see great days under the sun |
Blue, red, and green, you see me, I’m papered up |
I’m so glad that you came now |
So keep it up, baby, keep it up, baby |
I’m so glad that you came now |
You the one I want, I can’t get enough, I |
Your soft touch made me wanna see your body |
Look you in the eyes and I can tell you like it |
You know the boy love when you wearing designer |
Play around with me, it be hard to find you |
I can check you in |
I can hit it right there, make you say my name |
I can show you how I live or how I kick it out here |
You can’t play around my head, you know I been what I been |
And you love to judge knowing I did what I did |
Jealousy, with you, I guess it fit the bill |
Honestly speaking, I’m tryna keep it real |
Sit back and chill, let’s cut a deal, oh |