Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Goodmorning Sunshine, artist - Little Brother. Album song May the Lord Watch, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, For Members Only, Imagine Nation
Song language: English
Goodmorning Sunshine |
Good morning sunshine |
I love to reach you when we wake up |
Starin' at you, no makeup |
You make me wanna cook breakfast for you (Uh, yeah) |
I go through a whole checklist, to do (Uh, yeah) |
Quantifed by no metrics, yeah, it’s true |
I was taught, men, they really supposed to have no feelings |
But Lil' Wayne said I shouldn’t have no ceilings |
I was raised on rap music |
I’ma need some healing, you appear to have the magic touch |
We together, time don’t matter much |
Punch up the data man, it’s rather tough to stand strong if you ain’t man enough |
I’m just out here being happy, baby, why they mad at us? |
Work ethic and a hard drive, now back it up, wait, back it up |
Effectively ended my status as a bachelor |
No more nights gettin' my drink on, just wanna get my think on |
Light the incense, put some Tank on (Blackness) |
I can’t lie, love is a gamble but my heart is a shore that you can bank on |
Break it down |
Imagination’s not the same as truth |
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Be careful what your mind could lead into |
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
People everywhere still so few |
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Good morning sunshine, here’s a song for you |
Ayo, good morning sunshine |
Let’s do it for the one time |
I been running after you like we was at the combine |
Now I got you, life is greater since we combined |
A new freedom that exists within the confines |
I’ma boss, now tell them 'bout the gun line |
I ain’t leavin' yet, this ain’t no featurette |
It’s a whole ass director’s cut with extended run times |
No need to be tearful, music of my mind, girl |
You’re a concerto that I adhere to |
In first class, eatin' Biscoff, bumpin' Airto |
Lend me an ear, you ain’t gotta be fearful |
Yeah, good morning sunshine (Sunshine) |
Let me chase you round the room, be on some love shit |
Find a way like Phife and 'Tip |
What we have here is kinship |
Ali, Dilla, none realer |
My exclusive drug dealer, I’m addicted to her |
She my down ass offensive slur |
In expensive furs, Louis Vuitton, that’s picture perfect |
You are created in God’s image, you a Queen |
You deserve a bigger ring |
One or two offspring, picket fence, private wing |
Ready to live a dream, whatever that really means |
I’m just shining the light on my personal sunbeam |
Break it down |
Imagination’s not the same as truth |
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Be careful what your mind could lead into |
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
People everywhere still so few |
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Good morning sunshine, here’s a song for you |
Sing it again yeah, back it up |
Imagination’s not the same as truth |
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Be careful what your mind could lead into |
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
People everywhere still so few |
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Good morning sunshine, here’s a song for you |
(For you, for you, for you, for you, for you, for you) |