MATTE
It's MATTE with the E baby
I know what you could do
Said you wanted family, gave you Huxtable
Never knew the love of you would be so difficult
Back and forth like soccer, this ain't Liverpool
I saw you turn cold in the middle of May
Living life that way can make you drastically change
I've been on your mind lately, but I can't say the same
In this game of love and war, I feel like Major Pain
Look, heart racing, tell me you ain't never felt like this
Like cars racing when we on the same track, we will never miss
Women on my back acting devilish
I'm the bad guy, call me Billy Eilish
Don't hit my phone, actin Gambino Childish
Shawty came in like a wrecking ball, I call her Miley Cyrus
I see my foes in the grass like tangelas
So they know I'm steady crawling like tarantulas
And I speak my peace like evangelist
You these bouncy little beats as my canvases
See, I never retreat, I stand on it
Say P4K and them cannons blowing
Hit him in the head, dose of serotonin
Got her runnin, scratchin, moanin
Hit her on the late night, watching shows, call me Conan
Never give her my real name, only phony
It'll be like you never knew me, but let me get back to the matter at hand
Walk through feeling like the man
Feeling like cash money
With all this cash money
Playboy got all these bad bunnies
MATTE
I would give my all to you
To you, to you
You call me, I'll show you
It's all true
All true
I would give my all to you
To you, to you
At the same time, gotta do what I gotta do
Bad bitches all around the nigga
Got me blending like it's camo
Most times I be getting faded
All I gotta have is J-Mo
Most times they be playing Jada
Then they falling to entagled
Wanna build establishments
Yeah
When the bad bitch with the crib
Came a long way from the bid
Now I'm standing on biz
I was really walking with the dead
They ain't never gonna live
No father figure I'm dealing with patience
Dealing with dealing with paitence
Got 2020 my vision
No more like the Marvel guy
If she a Roy
Taking her out like the Tarver guy
Don't be surprised baby
Now we got static
You shocked baby
Yeah I pull up if it's my baby
The way I be guarding my feelings
I feel like I'm D Brooks
Get you in the country
Got me feeling like I'm Garth Brooks
I'm pulling strings like Ja-Petal now
I would give my all to you
To you, to you
You call me, I'll show you
It's all true
All true
I would give my all to you
To you, to you
At the same time, gotta do what I gotta do
Gotta do
What I gotta do
I gotta do
What I gotta do
Oh
I hope it shows you
I hope it shows you
I hope it shows you
Everything I do, everything I do
huxtable (feat. Pusha Preme & Kalib Music) Video (MV)
Performed By: Matte
Language: English
Length: 3:19
Written by: MATTHEW TYCIAK, Sidique Bangurah, Kalib Music
Matte - huxtable (feat. Pusha Preme & Kalib Music) Lyrics
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MATTE
It's MATTE with the E baby
I know what you could do
Said you wanted family, gave you Huxtable
Never knew the love of you would be so difficult
Back and forth like soccer, this ain't Liverpool
I saw you turn cold in the middle of May
Living life that way can make you drastically change
I've been on your mind lately, but I can't say the same
In this game of love and war, I feel like Major Pain
Look, heart racing, tell me you ain't never felt like this
Like cars racing when we on the same track, we will never miss
Women on my back acting devilish
I'm the bad guy, call me Billy Eilish
Don't hit my phone, actin Gambino Childish
Shawty came in like a wrecking ball, I call her Miley Cyrus
I see my foes in the grass like tangelas
So they know I'm steady crawling like tarantulas
And I speak my peace like evangelist
You these bouncy little beats as my canvases
See, I never retreat, I stand on it
Say P4K and them cannons blowing
Hit him in the head, dose of serotonin
Got her runnin, scratchin, moanin
Hit her on the late night, watching shows, call me Conan
Never give her my real name, only phony
It'll be like you never knew me, but let me get back to the matter at hand
Walk through feeling like the man
Feeling like cash money
With all this cash money
Playboy got all these bad bunnies
MATTE
I would give my all to you
To you, to you
You call me, I'll show you
It's all true
All true
I would give my all to you
To you, to you
At the same time, gotta do what I gotta do
Bad bitches all around the nigga
Got me blending like it's camo
Most times I be getting faded
All I gotta have is J-Mo
Most times they be playing Jada
Then they falling to entagled
Wanna build establishments
Yeah
When the bad bitch with the crib
Came a long way from the bid
Now I'm standing on biz
I was really walking with the dead
They ain't never gonna live
No father figure I'm dealing with patience
Dealing with dealing with paitence
Got 2020 my vision
No more like the Marvel guy
If she a Roy
Taking her out like the Tarver guy
Don't be surprised baby
Now we got static
You shocked baby
Yeah I pull up if it's my baby
The way I be guarding my feelings
I feel like I'm D Brooks
Get you in the country
Got me feeling like I'm Garth Brooks
I'm pulling strings like Ja-Petal now
I would give my all to you
To you, to you
You call me, I'll show you
It's all true
All true
I would give my all to you
To you, to you
At the same time, gotta do what I gotta do
Gotta do
What I gotta do
I gotta do
What I gotta do
Oh
I hope it shows you
I hope it shows you
I hope it shows you
Everything I do, everything I do
It's MATTE with the E baby
I know what you could do
Said you wanted family, gave you Huxtable
Never knew the love of you would be so difficult
Back and forth like soccer, this ain't Liverpool
I saw you turn cold in the middle of May
Living life that way can make you drastically change
I've been on your mind lately, but I can't say the same
In this game of love and war, I feel like Major Pain
Look, heart racing, tell me you ain't never felt like this
Like cars racing when we on the same track, we will never miss
Women on my back acting devilish
I'm the bad guy, call me Billy Eilish
Don't hit my phone, actin Gambino Childish
Shawty came in like a wrecking ball, I call her Miley Cyrus
I see my foes in the grass like tangelas
So they know I'm steady crawling like tarantulas
And I speak my peace like evangelist
You these bouncy little beats as my canvases
See, I never retreat, I stand on it
Say P4K and them cannons blowing
Hit him in the head, dose of serotonin
Got her runnin, scratchin, moanin
Hit her on the late night, watching shows, call me Conan
Never give her my real name, only phony
It'll be like you never knew me, but let me get back to the matter at hand
Walk through feeling like the man
Feeling like cash money
With all this cash money
Playboy got all these bad bunnies
MATTE
I would give my all to you
To you, to you
You call me, I'll show you
It's all true
All true
I would give my all to you
To you, to you
At the same time, gotta do what I gotta do
Bad bitches all around the nigga
Got me blending like it's camo
Most times I be getting faded
All I gotta have is J-Mo
Most times they be playing Jada
Then they falling to entagled
Wanna build establishments
Yeah
When the bad bitch with the crib
Came a long way from the bid
Now I'm standing on biz
I was really walking with the dead
They ain't never gonna live
No father figure I'm dealing with patience
Dealing with dealing with paitence
Got 2020 my vision
No more like the Marvel guy
If she a Roy
Taking her out like the Tarver guy
Don't be surprised baby
Now we got static
You shocked baby
Yeah I pull up if it's my baby
The way I be guarding my feelings
I feel like I'm D Brooks
Get you in the country
Got me feeling like I'm Garth Brooks
I'm pulling strings like Ja-Petal now
I would give my all to you
To you, to you
You call me, I'll show you
It's all true
All true
I would give my all to you
To you, to you
At the same time, gotta do what I gotta do
Gotta do
What I gotta do
I gotta do
What I gotta do
Oh
I hope it shows you
I hope it shows you
I hope it shows you
Everything I do, everything I do
Writer: MATTHEW TYCIAK, Sidique Bangurah, Kalib Music
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid