Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Receipt , by - Lil Wayne. Release date: 31.12.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Receipt |
| It’s kinda hard saying this shit to your face |
| So I do it over snares and bass |
| Music take me away |
| (I got to hold on, hold on to my receipt |
| Yeah, to redeem your love, that’s exactly what I need) |
| Young broad |
| I know you love me like you never loved |
| You know you couldn’t find a better thug |
| And, uh |
| You been peepin' me since I was younger |
| So young |
| That you even called me your little brother |
| But I’m all grown up now |
| I got my own money |
| I’m married and divorced |
| And my daughter is a woman |
| And guess what? |
| My daughter want another |
| Sister or brother |
| And you lookin' like a mother |
| I took you from a clubber to a lover |
| And you took another bitch husband |
| The other bitch wasn’t |
| Doing shit for him |
| She say she did too much |
| I say she did nothing |
| She need to quit fronting |
| I haven’t hid nothing |
| And you love everything |
| Can’t hide your feelings |
| Won’t let my pride conceal it |
| You got Wayne |
| I charge it to the game |
| And baby you can keep the change |
| But— |
| (I got to hold on, hold on to my receipt |
| Yeah, to redeem your love, that’s exactly what I need) |
| It’s kinda hard saying this shit to your face |
| So I do it over snares and bass |
| Music take me away |
| Destiny Child CD |
| Song number three |
| She cater to me |
| 'Til we fall asleep |
| Then we wake up |
| And we pick up where we started |
| Then she make a nigga breakfast |
| Sprite, orange juice, and water |
| And she on stage |
| Waiting for me after my show |
| So no time for groupies |
| Straight to the top floor |
| Fresh out the shower |
| A smile and a towel |
| Then after an hour |
| She gon' need another shower |
| When I’m at home |
| In my coupe |
| Or in the office |
| Or the streets of The Boot |
| I’m thinking 'bout you |
| And most of the girls that come by are cute |
| And they try to holla, but they all on mute |
| And my old girls turn they face up at me |
| Yeah, they throw they purses and they makeup at me |
| 'Cause you got Wayne |
| I charge it to the game |
| And baby you can keep the change |
| But— |
| (I got to hold on, hold on to my receipt |
| Yeah, to redeem your love, that’s exactly what I need) |
| It’s kinda hard saying this shit to your face |
| So I do it over snares and bass |
| Music take me away |
| Come home |
| Smell the food on the stove |
| She done cleaned the whole house |
| Washed the dishes and the clothes |
| And when we out |
| We do it just how we supposed |
| Look good for the public |
| Leave the drama in the Rolls |
| Royce |
| Choice of car that we move in |
| She gets high sometimes |
| 'Cause I’m always doin' it |
| You hear them hallways |
| We always doin' it |
| Work cut |
| Every time feel like the first one |
| Perfect |
| When a nigga stressin' at work |
| She take away all of the pain |
| Make it lesser than dirt |
| That’s why you got Wayne |
| I charge it to the game |
| And baby you can keep the change |
| But— |
| (I got to hold on, hold on to my receipt |
| Yeah, to redeem your love, that’s exactly what I need) |
| It’s kinda hard saying this shit to your face |
| So I do it over snares and bass |
| Music take me away |
| I got you |
| It’s kinda hard saying this shit to your face |
| So I do it over snares and bass |
| Music take her away |