Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Make up Sex, artist - Substantial. Album song Art Is Where the Home Is, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.03.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Substantial Art &
Song language: English
Make up Sex |
So sorry, so… so sorry |
So sorry, so… so sorry |
So sorry, so… so sorry |
Next time I’ll do it right but can I do you right now |
Damn, what I do? |
(What?) |
Why you pissed at me? |
Ahh man, true. |
(Oh!) |
It does look crappy. |
Is it that serious, 'cause you hella steamed |
I try to get it right but you always intervene. |
Besides, you know I had a long day. |
My bad for putting the onesie on the wrong way. |
And no, I didn’t smell her diaper. |
(You smell that shit in the air?) Well, I might’ve. |
But eh baby why waste a good evening. |
You know you shouldn’t yell like hell when she’s sleeping. |
Besides, when you’re pissed the shits sexy. |
And I wanna kiss those lips so just let me… |
Make it up to you and give you something to smile 'bout. |
'Cause it’s a waste of energy to fuss and wild out. |
Afterwards, you bite my lip and say that I’m bad |
It’s so good I might intentionally start making you mad |
But eh… |
HOOK (Deacon The Villian) |
Baby let me make it up… |
…to you! |
I’ll do it while I’m making love… alright |
…to you, you, baby! |
My bad, I know I’m late again |
Had another show and I know that you hate it when |
I ain’t on time, said 1, didn’t make it in |
'Til quarter pass 3, new couch, time to break it in |
Either that or lay in the bed with your back to me |
But actually, that doesn’t sound bad to me! |
Don’t be mad at me, I hate it when you’re holding out |
You ain’t gotta front, if you’re mad why’d you poke it out. |
Threaten me with a good time, bet I show up |
With a loaded gun like don’t move it’s a hold up |
And do hard time for my crimes of passion |
Things slip your mind when it’s time for action |
Recline, relax and accept my apology |
As long as it takes them to fix the economy |
At least let a brother slide with a warning |
And you can tell me how I ain’t shit in the morning |
'til then… |
HOOK |
BRIDGE |
Eh… look here baby… |
I need, I need you to calm d… calm down. |
Breath… there y… okay, there ya' go. |
Now look, I don’t know what else to do, baby. |
I done had Deacon sing to you. |
But you know what? |
Ya know I ain’t gon' give up just yet. |
I’m a bring in the good brother, Olivier Daysoul… |
And maybe he can help me out. |
Ya' know I can’t quite sing but I’ma let him sing it to ya' |
Can ya' help brother? |
Come on! |
(Olivier Daysoul) |
Woo! |
Baby yeah! |
I wanna make love to you… yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ye… eah… eh babe. |
Youuuu baby… |
You make me feel so good! |
Yeah, yeahhhh, yeah, yeah, yeah. |
HOOK |