Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Watch U Sleep , by - Terrace Martin. Song from the album 3ChordFold, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 12.08.2013
Record label: AKAI, EMPIRE
Song language: English
Watch U Sleep |
| I miss the little things you do |
| I’m missin' everything about you |
| You were the best part of me |
| Now I’m hardly the man that I oughta be without you |
| I know you told me not to call home |
| But you’re all that I think about when I’m laying on the lawn |
| 'Bout how you smell so sweet |
| I would caress your face |
| Just lay there and watch you sleep |
| My favorite part of the evening |
| Trying to guess what you’re dreaming |
| And I would watch you sleep |
| Sometimes you caught me staring deeply |
| When I thought I did it discreetly |
| I love just watching you sleep |
| It’s true, I miss you |
| I never meant it like I do now |
| Go back in time, I wish I knew how |
| Feels like I lost everything |
| When you gave back your wedding ring |
| I miss the days when I’d watch you sleep |
| I helped you while you were sleeping |
| It was kinda my little secret |
| When I would watch you sleep |
| Wish my mistakes could just be wiped out |
| Cause I would be there with you right now |
| Just watchin' you sleep |
| I better than she. |
| See, you got motivated. |
| Bad love, good club and great sex |
| helped create this triangle-shaped ship that sails from her to me, |
| and then from me to her. |
| Yeah, I ain’t silly as I seem. |
| See, I peeped this |
| game, hearing you speak of happy homes that you used to used to have with her |
| 'til bitter love had you move on to me. |
| So don’t worry, baby. |
| Can’t you see my |
| halo? |
| It’s tilted, and it’s rusty, but it ain’t like you gon' stay, |
| so I’ll rent space in your heart while you rent space in my bed. |
| Find comfort in these thighs, and I’ll find comfort in the head of another. |
| Oh, wait, what’s that face? |
| Oh, you don’t like the taste? |
| I don’t know the |
| brand, but it’s the same medicine that you spooned with in my French-cut lace, |
| and my big butt and no bra. |
| Last night, yeah, yeah, when you called me her |
| name as you came, for your last flight had landed. |
| But believe me, |
| I wasn’t empty-handed, filled with thoughts of another favorite lover. |
| Boo, you’re the stand-in. |
| Don’t get me twisted just 'cause I bend well in my |
| sheets. |
| See, this here won’t last forever, and you and I both know. |
| We both signed that lease. |
| Chord 2: The Renter |