Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Black Bonnie, artist - Wale. Date of issue: 12.03.2018
Song language: English
Black Bonnie |
| Yeah |
| The older you get, man, the more you appreciate, you know |
| The real babes |
| They don’t get offended when you say shit really |
| Ayo, we good? |
| Let me know when that drop |
| Yeah, louder (Hol' up) |
| Talk to me different, let’s come up together |
| Fuck yo' ex nigga if you fuck me better |
| Let’s go to Neiman’s, let’s go to Lenox |
| Spend a whole check and run a play to get the next one |
| Let’s create the vibe, let’s not take our time |
| Let’s spray paint the Trump Towers, letters U and I |
| It’s you and I 'til it’s suicide |
| Or 'til the cra— pull us over and no one around, bang |
| We woke, shawty, protest and party |
| I know you love nostalgia, I got you Barney’s |
| Get it? |
| My bitch witty, her bitches with it |
| A snake is on the slippers if the snake ever get near me |
| Please tell me I got you, that’s all for intuition |
| She tell me «I got you», I trust her intuition |
| And I promise to God I follow her intuition, so |
| I tell her I got her with Prada and tuition, hold up |
| Can you be someone, I can hide my fears with |
| And if they got us on the run, we could still chase our dreams |
| Black Bonnie, yeah, yeah |
| Do I see my black Bonnie? |
| Yeah |
| My black, Bonnie, Bonnie, yeah (Bonnie, talk to 'em) |
| I’ll talk to you different, but never extra |
| She like the fact I get aggressive but I’m not possessive |
| Bad, but she modest, nasty and honest |
| Black Bonnie Parker, black Bonnie Rotten |
| Cash at the stash spot, she never snatch a quarter |
| 'Cause loyalty is e’rything and e’rything before it |
| The world never love me 'cause girls only lust |
| But you a woman, I got no will to show me to trust |
| Bang, I’m woke, shawty, I’m growin' and maturin' |
| Of course we not bank robbers, they hate us 'cause we colored |
| Really should leave the city, really would if you with it |
| Really could never get lost, I follow what you feelin', yeah |
| She tell me, «I got you, I got this intuition» |
| And I tell her my body count ain’t nobody business |
| And I promise to God I follow her intuition, and |
| Graduated from Prada, now Bonnie got the wisdom (Black queen shit) |
| Can you be someone, I can hide my fears with |
| And if they got us on the run, we could still chase our dreams |
| I just need someone (I just need), I can hide my fears, baby |
| And if they got us on the run, we could still chase our dreams |
| Black Bonnie, yeah, yeah, I see |
| Do I see my black Bonnie? |
| Yeah, I see |
| Do I see my black Bonnie? |
| Yeah, I see you |
| Look, shawty |
| I know we not felons but I definitely see you as my best friend, |
| confidant and co-defender (Do I see my black Bonnie?) |
| Before that, you deserve every word of this (I see) |
| Real life sentence |
| Forever my ride or die |
| Never high, love Clyde |
| 'Til next time |