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Don Toliver - Leather Coat Lyrics
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I feel like you can't hear me (hear me)
Forget about us bein' in love
One hand on the wheel, I'm steerin'
Thought about us bein' in love, but thought about us up in the tub baby
See me callin' out, you can hear me
It wasn't time, it wasn't love baby
Sittin' thinkin' how f*cked up, bae (f*cked up, bae)
How f*cked up, bae
I wasn't right, I wasn't right
I wasn't wrong
I'm blamin' me, I'm blamin' the Patron (yeah)
Too much stress up in my head, don't blow it
She had the head if I ain't cut for it
Imagine me just bein' me, it's all flex
Too many cars and locations, it's all text (Yeah)
I took the keys to the Beamer and swing left (skrrt)
No security, she call me, I said less

Baby girl, we're callin', callin' for your favor
Need you now, or later
Callin' for your favor
A year ago we caught it
See you now, or later
And, we're callin' for your favour, callin' for your favour

I need to find my find my
Been around the world at night
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) find my
Was what it was before the money, yeah you never know
She be top ten in my eyes if I let her go
She be upset when I connive in my leather coat
You're too gassed up, you live off in the meadows
Your bouquet, your roses, your dry rose petals
This rockstar love, a lot of heavy metal
And, lil' baby got a Glock, let God just take care of us
Baby, I noticed, I was wrong for my emotion (baby, I)
Baby, I noticed, you were overweight when you lowed me
You gotta clap for a nigga (clap for a nigga)
To live a good night for figure
You need to get past, past quicker
I need you to relax my nigga (yeah, yeah)

Twenty-four hours pleadin' in the streets
Give me my time, or give me my peace
In a cold-hearted fleece
You never see any keys, you never seem to sneeze
You never seem to please
Twenty-four hours pleadin' in the streets
Give me my time, or give me my peace
You never seen the keys, you never seen the peace
You never seem to sneeze, you never seen the streets
You never seen the Jeep
Twenty-four hours
Twenty-four hours pleadin' in the streets
Give me my time, or give me my peace
You never seen the keys, you never seem to sneeze
you never seen the peace, ou never seen the Jeep
You never seen the

Yeah
Yeah
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I feel like you can't hear me (hear me)
Forget about us bein' in love
One hand on the wheel, I'm steerin'
Thought about us bein' in love, but thought about us up in the tub baby
See me callin' out, you can hear me
It wasn't time, it wasn't love baby
Sittin' thinkin' how f*cked up, bae (f*cked up, bae)
How f*cked up, bae
I wasn't right, I wasn't right
I wasn't wrong
I'm blamin' me, I'm blamin' the Patron (yeah)
Too much stress up in my head, don't blow it
She had the head if I ain't cut for it
Imagine me just bein' me, it's all flex
Too many cars and locations, it's all text (Yeah)
I took the keys to the Beamer and swing left (skrrt)
No security, she call me, I said less

Baby girl, we're callin', callin' for your favor
Need you now, or later
Callin' for your favor
A year ago we caught it
See you now, or later
And, we're callin' for your favour, callin' for your favour

I need to find my find my
Been around the world at night
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) find my
Was what it was before the money, yeah you never know
She be top ten in my eyes if I let her go
She be upset when I connive in my leather coat
You're too gassed up, you live off in the meadows
Your bouquet, your roses, your dry rose petals
This rockstar love, a lot of heavy metal
And, lil' baby got a Glock, let God just take care of us
Baby, I noticed, I was wrong for my emotion (baby, I)
Baby, I noticed, you were overweight when you lowed me
You gotta clap for a nigga (clap for a nigga)
To live a good night for figure
You need to get past, past quicker
I need you to relax my nigga (yeah, yeah)

Twenty-four hours pleadin' in the streets
Give me my time, or give me my peace
In a cold-hearted fleece
You never see any keys, you never seem to sneeze
You never seem to please
Twenty-four hours pleadin' in the streets
Give me my time, or give me my peace
You never seen the keys, you never seen the peace
You never seem to sneeze, you never seen the streets
You never seen the Jeep
Twenty-four hours
Twenty-four hours pleadin' in the streets
Give me my time, or give me my peace
You never seen the keys, you never seem to sneeze
you never seen the peace, ou never seen the Jeep
You never seen the

Yeah
Yeah
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Writer: Caleb Zackery Toliver
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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