Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Uh Uh I'm Gone, artist - Remi. Album song Divas and Demons, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.09.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: House of Beige
Song language: English
Uh Uh I'm Gone |
Bring it back |
Bounce to my problems, uh |
Bounce to my problems, uh |
Bounce to my problems |
Uh-huh-huh, uh-huh-huh, uh-huh-huh |
Alright, J, let’s get this recording session started, man |
I’m ready, woo! |
Oh, hold on, two seconds, man, it’s my girl, two seconds |
Ring ring, it’s my girlfriend in sync |
Just touching base like Thundercat, she miss me |
Kisses and hugs, she asks when I’m finishing up |
In the studio, I tell her, «My love, I’ll be all night here |
I’ll be spending all night here I’ve got some fly ideas |
I wrote in the hotels I’ve been staying in |
So you know, yeah, you know» |
She says, «Cool», but her tone is icy cold |
And that’s icy, so I go in politely like, «Baby, what’s wrong? |
You know I want to spread you like dijon mustard |
But not 'til I’m done with songwriting |
I’m getting busy doing my thing |
Even though you look so enticing |
I’ve gotta rap for my finances» |
She says, «That's bogus |
You’re probably playing Assassin’s Creed with your bros or |
In someone with your clothes off, and that shit don’t float |
That broken rubber duckies you better get used to tugging |
'Cause you won’t be getting lucky for a while, dear |
Nuh-uh, nope, not for a while, dear |
I’m sick of these all-nighters, hopin' I get to see my man» |
Ho, ho, like Harley Davidson, I’m backfiring, saying |
«Girl, it’s tiring having you on my case |
Like Sherlock Holmes and Watson in their prime, ah! |
This is my 9-to-5, how you think I’m wining and dining you? |
And taking you to the drive-ins? |
We’re doing this shit all the time and, and I don’t know why |
So you should cut it out, girl, you need to cut it out» |
She says, «I love you for the feelings you bring |
Don’t give a fuck about material things |
I don’t care about your wheels or movie reels you take me to see |
I just want you next to me when I sleep |
Hold me tight all night, yeah, hold me tight all night, yeah» |
And now she’s crying on the other side of the line |
You know I feel the pressure, turn on my man |
Say, «Bounce down this session and we can finish next week» |
He’s like, «SMH», I’m like, «SMD» |
He’s like, «Come on, mate, stop whining» |
And tells me that I’m whipped |
And I can’t deny it, no, so I roll a cigarette |
Then I go home to her, it’s like |
«Damn! |
You got it, you got it bad!» |