| 作曲 : Gardner | |
| This night the thunder head's lookin' lovely | |
| Come here baby, let me drop this dime in your ear | |
| You lookin' bubbly, | |
| I mean lovely, hug me | |
| I was right, your bubbly | |
| How you like the joint that's fluctuatin' | |
| JBLs(uh that's nice) | |
| That's meHow would you like to come back to my pad, lay low in my studio | |
| I don't know for a day or so, | |
| I'm not rushin' this | |
| We can groove at | |
| Cafe Mahogany | |
| I met this lady at | |
| Mahogany repeat[Dwele:] | |
| Yea they call me the don, you know..nah, | |
| I'm just playin' | |
| What's the deal with you tonight?[Lady:] | |
| Nothin', what's up with you?[Dwele:] | |
| Ain't nothin' up, you know what | |
| I'm sayin' | |
| You came with your girls?[Lady:] | |
| Yea, those my girls right over there[Dwele:] | |
| Well I got my dogs...[Big Tone:] | |
| A yo yo, Dwele... | |
| Ol' girl over there hittin' you up with the mad dog dude, | |
| Ice grillin', callin' you[Lady:] | |
| Who is that?[Dwele:] | |
| Oh God, let's roll | |
| Lady of mahogany | |
| I'll do for you | |
| Why is it that my ex girl is all up in my grill? | |
| Must be that new | |
| Colgate, no wait | |
| I feel some jealousy | |
| While she's gettin' the soda, | |
| I'm gonna slide to the sofa | |
| And proceed to kick monopoly to lady of mahogany | |
| Lax with my love love and some herbal tea | |
| Young lady grabbed the mic to kick some poetry | |
| Her whole shit was directed to the | |
| Dwele GWhile at the same time grimmin at my ex lady | |
| Lazy I think you better call security | |
| Thangs bout to get shady at the | |
| H.P.[Spoken:] | |
| Our souls have known only for one night | |
| Yet it feels we have united despite old skeletons | |
| With so much x in their name they should be pro black | |
| At a constant look from your closet askin who's that? | |
| Get the fuck back in your closet shouts to the ex flame | |
| Your loss... | |
| My gain... | |
| Peace...[Vocals:] | |
| Do your thang, it's your show | |
| Speak your peace then, let's roll | |
| Watch your back my ex is getting close | |
| You didn't have to break her nose | |
| I came out here to enjoy myself | |
| Now you got to come start some wild shit | |
| Next time do me a favor, stay your ass at home | |
| And leave my new babygirl alone |
| zuo qu : Gardner | |
| This night the thunder head' s lookin' lovely | |
| Come here baby, let me drop this dime in your ear | |
| You lookin' bubbly, | |
| I mean lovely, hug me | |
| I was right, your bubbly | |
| How you like the joint that' s fluctuatin' | |
| JBLs uh that' s nice | |
| That' s meHow would you like to come back to my pad, lay low in my studio | |
| I don' t know for a day or so, | |
| I' m not rushin' this | |
| We can groove at | |
| Cafe Mahogany | |
| I met this lady at | |
| Mahogany repeat Dwele: | |
| Yea they call me the don, you know.. nah, | |
| I' m just playin' | |
| What' s the deal with you tonight? Lady: | |
| Nothin', what' s up with you? Dwele: | |
| Ain' t nothin' up, you know what | |
| I' m sayin' | |
| You came with your girls? Lady: | |
| Yea, those my girls right over there Dwele: | |
| Well I got my dogs... Big Tone: | |
| A yo yo, Dwele... | |
| Ol' girl over there hittin' you up with the mad dog dude, | |
| Ice grillin', callin' you Lady: | |
| Who is that? Dwele: | |
| Oh God, let' s roll | |
| Lady of mahogany | |
| I' ll do for you | |
| Why is it that my ex girl is all up in my grill? | |
| Must be that new | |
| Colgate, no wait | |
| I feel some jealousy | |
| While she' s gettin' the soda, | |
| I' m gonna slide to the sofa | |
| And proceed to kick monopoly to lady of mahogany | |
| Lax with my love love and some herbal tea | |
| Young lady grabbed the mic to kick some poetry | |
| Her whole shit was directed to the | |
| Dwele GWhile at the same time grimmin at my ex lady | |
| Lazy I think you better call security | |
| Thangs bout to get shady at the | |
| H. P. Spoken: | |
| Our souls have known only for one night | |
| Yet it feels we have united despite old skeletons | |
| With so much x in their name they should be pro black | |
| At a constant look from your closet askin who' s that? | |
| Get the fuck back in your closet shouts to the ex flame | |
| Your loss... | |
| My gain... | |
| Peace... Vocals: | |
| Do your thang, it' s your show | |
| Speak your peace then, let' s roll | |
| Watch your back my ex is getting close | |
| You didn' t have to break her nose | |
| I came out here to enjoy myself | |
| Now you got to come start some wild shit | |
| Next time do me a favor, stay your ass at home | |
| And leave my new babygirl alone |
| zuò qǔ : Gardner | |
| This night the thunder head' s lookin' lovely | |
| Come here baby, let me drop this dime in your ear | |
| You lookin' bubbly, | |
| I mean lovely, hug me | |
| I was right, your bubbly | |
| How you like the joint that' s fluctuatin' | |
| JBLs uh that' s nice | |
| That' s meHow would you like to come back to my pad, lay low in my studio | |
| I don' t know for a day or so, | |
| I' m not rushin' this | |
| We can groove at | |
| Cafe Mahogany | |
| I met this lady at | |
| Mahogany repeat Dwele: | |
| Yea they call me the don, you know.. nah, | |
| I' m just playin' | |
| What' s the deal with you tonight? Lady: | |
| Nothin', what' s up with you? Dwele: | |
| Ain' t nothin' up, you know what | |
| I' m sayin' | |
| You came with your girls? Lady: | |
| Yea, those my girls right over there Dwele: | |
| Well I got my dogs... Big Tone: | |
| A yo yo, Dwele... | |
| Ol' girl over there hittin' you up with the mad dog dude, | |
| Ice grillin', callin' you Lady: | |
| Who is that? Dwele: | |
| Oh God, let' s roll | |
| Lady of mahogany | |
| I' ll do for you | |
| Why is it that my ex girl is all up in my grill? | |
| Must be that new | |
| Colgate, no wait | |
| I feel some jealousy | |
| While she' s gettin' the soda, | |
| I' m gonna slide to the sofa | |
| And proceed to kick monopoly to lady of mahogany | |
| Lax with my love love and some herbal tea | |
| Young lady grabbed the mic to kick some poetry | |
| Her whole shit was directed to the | |
| Dwele GWhile at the same time grimmin at my ex lady | |
| Lazy I think you better call security | |
| Thangs bout to get shady at the | |
| H. P. Spoken: | |
| Our souls have known only for one night | |
| Yet it feels we have united despite old skeletons | |
| With so much x in their name they should be pro black | |
| At a constant look from your closet askin who' s that? | |
| Get the fuck back in your closet shouts to the ex flame | |
| Your loss... | |
| My gain... | |
| Peace... Vocals: | |
| Do your thang, it' s your show | |
| Speak your peace then, let' s roll | |
| Watch your back my ex is getting close | |
| You didn' t have to break her nose | |
| I came out here to enjoy myself | |
| Now you got to come start some wild shit | |
| Next time do me a favor, stay your ass at home | |
| And leave my new babygirl alone |