Song | Looks Good With Trouble |
Artist | Solange |
Artist | Kendrick Lamar |
Album | Looks Good With Trouble |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Hey little heartache, skipping out of town | |
And let’s stay out of trouble, you make it look good | |
Hey young heartache, you’re looking kinda charming | |
On the cul-de-sac, where nobody comes looking | |
Hey, little heartache, turn us on the highway | |
Let’s get into trouble, you make it look good | |
Hey young lover, let’s live on the Broadway | |
Take me to the Bridge but be sure to come look | |
Hey young heartache, you’re looking kinda charming | |
On the cul-de-sac, hope nobody comes looking | |
Hey, young lover, turn us on the highway | |
Let’s get into trouble, you make it look good | |
[Hook] | |
And there ain’t nobody loving me, down | |
The way you make me go places I forbid | |
And the spaces I should have known | |
And there ain’t nobody breaking me down | |
The way you make me go places I forbid | |
And the spaces I should have known | |
[Verse 2: Solange] | |
Hey little heartache, won’t you leave your mark | |
In corners of the dark where you make it look good? | |
We’ve taken this too far | |
But let me play the part where you should’ve stayed put | |
Hey, little heartache, turn us on the highway | |
Let’s get into trouble, you make it look good | |
Hey young lover, let’s live on the Broadway | |
Take me to the Bridge but be sure to come look | |
Hey young heartache, you’re looking kinda charming | |
On the cul-de-sac, hope nobody comes looking | |
Hey, young lover, turn us on the highway | |
Let’s get into trouble, you make it look good | |
[Hook] | |
[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar] | |
In the late week, I was in London | |
I really wanna get into something | |
Bus way too cold (way too cold) | |
And I don’t wanna feel that numbness | |
And I just had a show, and I wanted you to go | |
But you had one too, I was wondering | |
Are the time gods on my side? | |
If so, God, press that button | |
Stuck on a tall-ass bus | |
Like 14 bunks and I can’t even sleep | |
And I hate getting drunk so I don’t got a cup | |
But I’ve got James Mason on repeat | |
I’m tryna stay on that good thing | |
You know? | |
Whatever song Heaven would sing | |
You know? | |
Broken up Alphabets | |
How can I get this convo to stay comprehensive | |
When the service is never working | |
And the Wi-Fi is out commission | |
And I’m not short with you on purpose | |
I’m a man of just few words | |
If you like to chat, then in fact | |
My job is to make sure you’re heard | |
Ms. Chatty — I’m like one message from calling a taxi | |
Exactly, I’ll catch a cold but as long as you match me | |
It’s actually a troublesome world when you think about it | |
So admit it, we both could look good with it if you’re the stylist | |
Hold up… | |
Digga-da digga-da digga-da da | |
Digga digga digga da digga da da | |
You stay in that dank lounge, I'mma sit an decide |
Hey little heartache, skipping out of town | |
And let' s stay out of trouble, you make it look good | |
Hey young heartache, you' re looking kinda charming | |
On the culdesac, where nobody comes looking | |
Hey, little heartache, turn us on the highway | |
Let' s get into trouble, you make it look good | |
Hey young lover, let' s live on the Broadway | |
Take me to the Bridge but be sure to come look | |
Hey young heartache, you' re looking kinda charming | |
On the culdesac, hope nobody comes looking | |
Hey, young lover, turn us on the highway | |
Let' s get into trouble, you make it look good | |
Hook | |
And there ain' t nobody loving me, down | |
The way you make me go places I forbid | |
And the spaces I should have known | |
And there ain' t nobody breaking me down | |
The way you make me go places I forbid | |
And the spaces I should have known | |
Verse 2: Solange | |
Hey little heartache, won' t you leave your mark | |
In corners of the dark where you make it look good? | |
We' ve taken this too far | |
But let me play the part where you should' ve stayed put | |
Hey, little heartache, turn us on the highway | |
Let' s get into trouble, you make it look good | |
Hey young lover, let' s live on the Broadway | |
Take me to the Bridge but be sure to come look | |
Hey young heartache, you' re looking kinda charming | |
On the culdesac, hope nobody comes looking | |
Hey, young lover, turn us on the highway | |
Let' s get into trouble, you make it look good | |
Hook | |
Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar | |
In the late week, I was in London | |
I really wanna get into something | |
Bus way too cold way too cold | |
And I don' t wanna feel that numbness | |
And I just had a show, and I wanted you to go | |
But you had one too, I was wondering | |
Are the time gods on my side? | |
If so, God, press that button | |
Stuck on a tallass bus | |
Like 14 bunks and I can' t even sleep | |
And I hate getting drunk so I don' t got a cup | |
But I' ve got James Mason on repeat | |
I' m tryna stay on that good thing | |
You know? | |
Whatever song Heaven would sing | |
You know? | |
Broken up Alphabets | |
How can I get this convo to stay comprehensive | |
When the service is never working | |
And the WiFi is out commission | |
And I' m not short with you on purpose | |
I' m a man of just few words | |
If you like to chat, then in fact | |
My job is to make sure you' re heard | |
Ms. Chatty I' m like one message from calling a taxi | |
Exactly, I' ll catch a cold but as long as you match me | |
It' s actually a troublesome world when you think about it | |
So admit it, we both could look good with it if you' re the stylist | |
Hold up | |
Diggada diggada diggada da | |
Digga digga digga da digga da da | |
You stay in that dank lounge, I' mma sit an decide |
Hey little heartache, skipping out of town | |
And let' s stay out of trouble, you make it look good | |
Hey young heartache, you' re looking kinda charming | |
On the culdesac, where nobody comes looking | |
Hey, little heartache, turn us on the highway | |
Let' s get into trouble, you make it look good | |
Hey young lover, let' s live on the Broadway | |
Take me to the Bridge but be sure to come look | |
Hey young heartache, you' re looking kinda charming | |
On the culdesac, hope nobody comes looking | |
Hey, young lover, turn us on the highway | |
Let' s get into trouble, you make it look good | |
Hook | |
And there ain' t nobody loving me, down | |
The way you make me go places I forbid | |
And the spaces I should have known | |
And there ain' t nobody breaking me down | |
The way you make me go places I forbid | |
And the spaces I should have known | |
Verse 2: Solange | |
Hey little heartache, won' t you leave your mark | |
In corners of the dark where you make it look good? | |
We' ve taken this too far | |
But let me play the part where you should' ve stayed put | |
Hey, little heartache, turn us on the highway | |
Let' s get into trouble, you make it look good | |
Hey young lover, let' s live on the Broadway | |
Take me to the Bridge but be sure to come look | |
Hey young heartache, you' re looking kinda charming | |
On the culdesac, hope nobody comes looking | |
Hey, young lover, turn us on the highway | |
Let' s get into trouble, you make it look good | |
Hook | |
Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar | |
In the late week, I was in London | |
I really wanna get into something | |
Bus way too cold way too cold | |
And I don' t wanna feel that numbness | |
And I just had a show, and I wanted you to go | |
But you had one too, I was wondering | |
Are the time gods on my side? | |
If so, God, press that button | |
Stuck on a tallass bus | |
Like 14 bunks and I can' t even sleep | |
And I hate getting drunk so I don' t got a cup | |
But I' ve got James Mason on repeat | |
I' m tryna stay on that good thing | |
You know? | |
Whatever song Heaven would sing | |
You know? | |
Broken up Alphabets | |
How can I get this convo to stay comprehensive | |
When the service is never working | |
And the WiFi is out commission | |
And I' m not short with you on purpose | |
I' m a man of just few words | |
If you like to chat, then in fact | |
My job is to make sure you' re heard | |
Ms. Chatty I' m like one message from calling a taxi | |
Exactly, I' ll catch a cold but as long as you match me | |
It' s actually a troublesome world when you think about it | |
So admit it, we both could look good with it if you' re the stylist | |
Hold up | |
Diggada diggada diggada da | |
Digga digga digga da digga da da | |
You stay in that dank lounge, I' mma sit an decide |