Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song LUST., artist - Kendrick Lamar. Album song DAMN. COLLECTORS EDITION., in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Aftermath
Song language: English
LUST. |
I need some water |
Something came over me |
Way too hot to simmer down, might as well overheat |
Too close to comfort |
As blood rush my favorite vein |
Heartbeat racing like a junkie’s |
I just need you to want me |
Am I asking too much? |
Let me put the head in |
Ooh, I don’t want more than that; |
girl, I respect the cat |
I promise, just a touch |
Let me put the head in |
If it’s okay; |
she said, «It's okay» |
Yeah, I need everybody’s motherfuckin' hands up right now |
I need everybody’s motherfuckin'— |
Door and his Nike Air Rattles |
Rush the fire exit, no time for battles |
Well I, I never expected |
This that new shit |
This that new, new shit |
Wake up in the mornin', thinkin' 'bout money, kick your feet up |
Watch you a comedy, take a shit, then roll some weed up |
Go hit you a lick, go fuck on a bitch |
Don’t go to work today, cop you a fit |
Or maybe some kicks and make you— |
Door and his Nike Air Rattles |
Rush the fire exit, no time for battles |
Well I, I never expected |
Wake up in the morning, thinking 'bout money, kick your feet up |
Watch you a comedy—hol' up |
Wake up in the mornin', thinkin' 'bout money, kick your feet up |
Watch you a comedy, take a shit, then roll some weed up |
Go hit you a lick, go fuck on a bitch, don’t go to work today |
Cop you a fit or maybe some kicks and make it work today |
Hang with the homies, stunt on your baby mama |
Sip some lean, go get a pistol, shoot out the window |
Bet your favorite team, play you some Madden |
Go to the club or your mama house |
Whatever you doing, just make it count (I need some water) |
Wake up in the morning, thinking 'bout money, kick your feet up |
Hop in the shower, put on your makeup, lace your weave up |
Touch on yourself, call up your nigga, tell him he ain’t shit |
Credit card scam, get you a Visa, make it pay your rent |
Hop on the 'Gram, flex on the bitches that be hatin' on you |
Pop you a pill, call up your bitches, have 'em waitin' on you |
Go to the club, have you some fun, make that ass bounce |
It’s whatever, just make it count |
I need some water |
Something came over me |
Way too hot to simmer down, might as well overheat |
Too close to comfort |
As blood rush my favorite vein |
Heartbeat racing like a junkie’s |
I just need you to want me |
Am I asking too much? |
Let me put the head in |
Ooh, I don’t want more than that; |
girl, I respect the cat |
I promise, just a touch |
Let me put the head in |
If it’s okay; |
she said, «It's okay» |
I wake in the morning, my head spinning from the last night |
Both in a trance, feelings are dead—what a fast life |
Manager called, the lobby call is 11:30 |
Did this before, promised myself I’d be a hour early |
Room full of clothes, bag full of money: call it loose change |
Fumbled my jewelry, 100K, I lost a new chain |
Hop on the bird, hit the next city for another M |
Take me a nap then do it again |
We all woke up, tryna tune to the daily news |
Looking for confirmation, hoping election wasn’t true |
All of us worried, all of us buried, in our feelings deep |
None of us married to his proposal, make us feel cheap |
Stale and sad, distraught and mad, tell the neighbor 'bout it— |
Bet they agree, parade the streets with your voice proudly |
Time passing, things change |
Reverting back to our daily programs, stuck in our ways |
Lust |
Lately, I feel like I been lusting over the fame |
Lately, we lust on the same routine of shame |
Lately (Lately) Lately, my lust been heightened (Lately) |
Lately, it’s all contradiction (Lately, I’m not here) |
Lately, I lust over self (Lust turn into fear) |
Lately, in James 4:4 says |
«Friend of the world is enemy of the Lord» |
Brace yourself: Lust is all yours |
I need some water |
Something came over me |
Way too hot to simmer down, might as well overheat |
Too close to comfort |
As blood rush my favorite vein |
Heartbeat racing like a junkie’s |
I just need you to want me |
Am I asking too much? |
Let me put the head in |
Ooh, I don’t want more than that; |
girl, I respect the cat |
I promise, just a touch |
Let me put the head in |
If it’s okay; |
she said, «It's okay» |