[ Featuring Mick Jenkins, Blu ]
Baby let me kiss you, I know you're tired, it was nice, but I was rude
Baby let me touch you, Baby let me kiss you, I know you're tired, it was nice, but I was rude
B.L.U.
Baby let me touch you, I was rude
Shimmering gold, emerald stones, imperial poems all off of the dome
In my zone sometimes when I roam
Oh, caddies home means daddy's home
Man they grow up fast, one minute they calling you dad, next minute all that you have
Then off to college for that knowledge, you're in the street for that beat
Sneaking out with the crazy
Man these streets is mean, don't mind me, just relax and let the rhyme flow blindly
Eyes closed, as I dive in your soul, let the music take control if you need something to hold on
Cs I beat it up, tempo to a slow song, love song, something to love when the love's gone
In my zone when I roam
Oh, caddies home means daddy's home
Baby let me kiss you, I know you're tired, it was nice, but I was rude
Baby let me touch you, Baby let me kiss you, I know you're tired, it was nice, but I was rude
Baby let me touch you
Drive slow, pump brakes, that's what they told me, I didn't give f*cks, no way
I just always did my own thing or so I thought, I was really on some clone shit
No jot jot binks, burned out my kinks, had on some slick shit for the hoes
Excuse my language, that was back then, who would've thought, who would know I had a black pen with black thoughts
Getting back into the roots of it, let's quest love, more clex Haley, I'm proof of it these days
Spitted a hundred proof until you drunk and enraged
Few bumps from the raise, I've been too close with the shades
Sometimes I make mistakes and act like I was in the shade, sometimes I slow my face up
Catch
Catch
Catch
