Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lonely, artist - Tank. Date of issue: 03.05.2012
Song language: English
Lonely |
| I brought hoes |
| I did that |
| Walked up in this mother fucker like the kid back |
| You see the ice, you see the range |
| Truth is I’m just doing this to cover up the pain |
| She left me, for good reason |
| I disrespected home, you can call it treason |
| I’m in bleeding ones what my heart in leaking |
| Don’t walk with it tonight I think I’ll be cheatin |
| I told my waitress keep them bottles coming women all around me |
| I’ve been single for two or three weeks now, but who’s counting |
| Already replaced you with a new girl, new girl |
| She don’t do for me the things you do, girl |
| I’m still lonely, I’m still lonely |
| I’m steady tryin' to replace you with a new girl |
| In the end the only one I need is you girl |
| I’m still |
| Thinking bout you, |
| Girl I’m thinking bout you, |
| Thinking bout you, damn I’m thinking bout you (yup), |
| All these new girls, they ain’t you girl |
| Thinking bout you I’ll be damned, I’m thinking bout you yeah |
| So many shots, just kill me now |
| But honey shed these tears of a fucking cloud |
| My heart is racing, could be the model |
| Or the fact that she up in here lookin good without me |
| Look at them bottles them red bottoms who was sponsor dat |
| I’m gonna speak and try to make peace but look at this damn crowd |
| Look at this damn crowd, look at this damn crowd! |
| Yeah, it’s popping but if you with it we can leave now. |
| I told my waitress keep them bottles coming women all around me |
| I’ve been single for two or three weeks now but who’s counting |
| Already replaced you with a new girl, new girl |
| She don’t do for me the things you do girl |
| I’m still lonely, I’m still lonely |
| I’m steady tryin' to replace you with a new girl |
| In the end the only one I need is you girl |
| I’m still |
| Thinking bout you, |
| Damn I’m thinking 'bout you, |
| Thinking bout you, got a nigga thinking bout you, yeah |
| All these new girls, they not you girl |
| Thinking bout you, I’ll be damned I’m thinking bout you yeah. |
| Nigga off in this club, got a hundred girls in my VIP |
| I bet all of them wanna fuck |
| But only your ass can get to me |
| I’m throwing up this money, hella money spent |
| This fake ass nigga on that funny shit |
| I’m a get this on your level since you wanna trip |
| I’m a give a new girl the dick as your punishment |
| Now I’m back up in this club |
| With my shirt off and my chain on |
| And I’m looking looking her booty |
| Got that bomb shit on this Tank song |
| No matter how many girls wanna do me |
| I just want you back in my range rover |
| On the road, no clothes, on the pole, game over |
| I told my waitress to keep the bottles coming women all around me |
| It’s so many pretty ladies and nigga stop counting |
| I said already replaced you with a new girl |
| Yeah she don’t do for me the things you do girl. |
| I’m still lonely, I’m still lonely |
| I’m steady tryin to replace you with a new girl |
| In the end the only one I need is you girl |
| I said, thinking bout you, |
| Damn, I’m thinking bout you, |
| Thinking bout you, got a nigga thinking bout you, yeah |
| All these new girls, they’re not you girl |
| Thinking bout you I’ll be damned I’m thinking bout you, yeah |
| Still lonely, I’m still lonely |
| New girl, bottles poppin, fast life |
| I’m still lonely, alone |