Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lovers Anonymous , by - Dom Kennedy. Release date: 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 |