Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Let's Eat, artist - Macklemore. Album song This Unruly Mess I've Made, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.02.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Macklemore
Song language: English
Let's Eat |
I woke up, threw some sweat pants on |
Then I fed my cat and then I walked to the mini mart |
And I really want a donut, shouldn’t get a donut |
Bought a donut, fuck it man it’s really hard |
Supposed to be on a diet, I wanna be like Ryan |
He lost thirty pounds on that paleo |
But fuck it man I love fried shit |
I was gonna get skinny for the summer |
I was gonna start doing my crunches |
But looking down at my stomach |
I’mma go to the beach, but I’m not taking my shirt off in public |
My girl shaped like a bottle of Coke |
Me? |
I’m shaped like a bottle of nope |
I’d like to order a hot dog, some bon bons |
A large soda, and some tacos to go |
I never knew what a carbohydrate was |
Turns out that it’s all the snacks I love |
I wanna be like Hugh Jackman, you know jacked man |
With a really huge package |
I wanna be the 2015 Batman |
And send Ben Affleck packing |
If you ain’t gonna treat Jennifer Garner right |
You don’t deserve to have that |
You better pass that to the homie Matt Damon |
He’d eat the booty like Pac Man |
You know I feel good about this place |
You know I feel good about this steak |
You know I feel good about this shake |
You know I feel good about these plates |
You know I feel good about this crepes |
You know I feel good about this cake |
You know I just love how it tastes |
I’m not gonna wait, I’m not tripping about my weight, no |
Happy New Years |
Everybody got a resolution |
But the next day, we forget about it, never do 'em |
I went to the gym and got a membership |
Five minutes on the treadmill and I never lift |
That was four years ago I should probably cancel this |
But they tell me I gotta do it in person, ain’t that a bitch? |
But tomorrow though, I’mma get fit |
Get me a fuel band and a fit-bit |
Get me some workout shoes, and a bench press |
Some Lulu Lemons and a french press |
I’mma finally focus do some private yoga |
Exercise my shoulders, I’mma hide the donuts |
Realign my posture, no time for sofas |
I’m finally sober, no lime Coronas |
But again, that’s tomorrow |
And today, man, I gotta go in cause it’s my last day |
Before I lose that weight, I gotta get one last plate and go big |
I ate all night, Kool-Aid on ice |
I woke up and I felt like shit |
And I said, «You know what, man, fuck it |
I should probably start on Monday instead» |
Motherfucker let’s eat |
You know I feel good about this place |
You know I feel good about this steak |
You know I feel good about this shake |
You know I feel good about these plates |
You know I feel good about this crepes |
You know I feel good about this cake |
You know I just love how it tastes |
I’m not gonna wait, I’m not tripping about my weight, no |