Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Meditation, artist - GoldLink. Date of issue: 23.03.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Meditation |
| I still see ya, I still see ya |
| Doin' everything that we said we gon' do |
| Girl I still see ya, I still see ya |
| Puttin' all my pride and my girls to the side |
| 'Cause I still see ya, I still see ya |
| Smokin' all my weed, bend the corners in the streets |
| I can still see ya, I still see ya |
| You wanna be me, I wanna eat ya |
| I wanna meet your ex, so I can beat him |
| And have a daughter, and be a teacher |
| And never follow, and be a leader |
| And baby girl, I still see ya |
| I got a light-skinned bitch who look like Beige Loaf |
| And she fight and fuck me in the same clothes |
| But when I put that daddy, baby daddy, papa stroke |
| She curl her toes and close her eyes |
| I finish up, she adios |
| I still call ya |
| Whichever way you want it, baby girl, it’s on ya |
| I got the money, you got the problems |
| So I can solve it, but I still need ya |
| I still see ya |
| And that’s okay, baby, all my niggas G’d up |
| Yeah most of 'em either C’s or B’s, yeah |
| That’s right, hell yeah |
| Anyways we can get to movin' on the dance floor |
| No choice |
| I wanna be more than homies |
| I wanna feel your body on me |
| I wanna be your lover, your lady |
| Just wanna be your baby |
| Your one and only |
| I wanna be more than homies |
| I wanna feel your body on me |
| I wanna be your lover, your lady |
| Just wanna be your baby |
| Your one and only |
| Shake, shake, shake |
| Shake the nerves off |
| In the name of dancehall |
| Shake the nerves off |
| Come give it to me |
| You don’t like religion, but you like this |
| You don’t want kids, but you want this |
| I ain’t never had the juice like this |
| Backstroke up in the pussy like… like… |
| Listen, I’m a real nigga, love a go-getter |
| See ain’t no bitch around the city fuckin' with ya |
| Louis V, shades Gucci with the dress gown |
| Hit the boulevard, baby, take a picture |
| Everybody in your pussy right now |
| Everybody think they got you right now |
| But ain’t nobody hip that you don’t please 'em |
| 'Cause you’re always steady teasin' |
| 'Cause your feelings anesthesia, word to Keisha, uh |
| Got niggas in your iPhone, real |
| Real nigga, you the right one, yeah |
| Maryland girl with an accent, uh |
| That’s everybody’s weakness, uh |
| Bad little, bad, bad bitch, uh |
| You above the average, uh |
| Your favorite band was Backyard, mmm |
| Baby girl you is vicious, ah |
| You the one, you the one now, ah |
| After daughter, want a son now |
| Sundress to a wedding gown, sheesh |
| Got me talkin' like Gleesh now, woah |
| UMD in the fall now |
| You the only one we talk about, uh |
| Year later, still l think about it |
| Heartbreaking, man I dream about it, that real |
| I wanna be more than homies |
| I wanna feel your body on me |
| I wanna be your lover, your lady |
| Just wanna be your baby |
| Your one and only |
| I wanna be more than homies |
| I wanna feel your body on me |
| I wanna be your lover, your lady |
| Just wanna be your baby |
| Your one and only |