Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In The Morning, artist - Fabolous. Date of issue: 15.11.2011
Song language: English
In The Morning |
| Shawty you autumn time cool |
| But they don’t see your beauty fuck all them blind fools |
| body so mean that its border line cruel |
| work 8 to 3, then from 4 to 9 school |
| Dominican girl who knows more than mangú |
| she say lets stay in the room and order Dom Cruz |
| it sounds like a plan |
| 'cause girl once I got you by your limbs |
| that guy who spot you at the gym cant put it down like I can |
| I wanna take you places further than where your feet walk |
| why scream when your voice is better for sweet talk |
| a little accent, cute ass lisp |
| first a toast is said then a flute glass kiss |
| I like it when you whip yo hair, but that’s Willow fault |
| I speak body language, fuck pillow talk |
| we can wake up 'round noon on a saturday |
| and make a fuckin movie, now that’s a matinee |
| but on the weekdays I wanna be yo' wake up call |
| kiss yo' face before you put that make up all over it |
| you go from gettin' ready at the bathroom sink to gettin' bent over it |
| then its over with |
| now you rushin' to work, iPod touchin' yo purse |
| I’ma let you go but not without touchin' it first |
| when you think 'bout it later you blush and you smirk |
| your co-workers thinkin' you got a crush on the clerk |
| you always talk about yo boss, about how much of a jerk he is |
| but tell me baby does he touch you and flirt? |
| 'cause that’s how such and such get hurt |
| and lame ass niggas start bringin' crutches to work |
| I know you got it girl, I trust in your work |
| ladies is pimps too, go ‘head brush off the dirt |
| I be here when you get off with dutches and purp |
| I want you after dinner, your such a dessert |
| the night is lookin' sweet the only thing I’m tryna bite is yo physique |
| and in most cases with you |
| only thing I wanna fight is gettin sleep 'cause I eat and go to sleep |
| you know I is in the sheets, niceeeee |
| don’t touch it, let my eyes do the undressin' |
| play Usher and take ya back to confessions |
| I wanna crush ya' nevermind the tongue wrestlin' |
| wont rush ya, one question |
| Can I Hit it in the mornin' |
| Can I Hit it in the mornin' |
| Can I Hit it in the mornin' |
| sun risin' while you yawnin' |
| shawty, can I Hit it in the mornin' |
| shawty, can I Hit it in the mornin' |
| shawty, can I Hit it in the mornin' |
| shawty sun risin' while you yawnin' |