Tank's On Empty Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2009
Lyrics
Forget dinner, let's figure out what we're havin' for breakfast
'Cause you wake up next to me, I guarantee you won't regret it
Don't sweat it, these things come naturally if you let it
And if you have to be told, then you'll probably never get it
'Cause it seems this scene has been predetermined
To redirect us both into each other's paths like two planes about to crash
I just laugh, this whole thing's been so public
You couldn't restrain it even if you managed to handcuff it
But that talk is cheap like hand puppets and I've manned up
It's clear that someone's tryin' to steal home and I'm the prime suspect
'Cause I'm feelin' fly, no need for dress shirts
And she likes my style, no need for pressure
For certain, I've closed the curtain on flirtin'
So we can cut straight to the chase, subtlety ain't workin'
The conditions ain't perfect but they usually aren't
And I can see the finish line, that's how I know we about to start
'Cause my glass is full, my tank's on empty
And I knew she was comin' home with me when she met me
And I'll be comin' home real late tonight
I'll be comin' home real late tonight
My glass is full, my tank's on empty
And I knew she was comin' home with me when she met me
And I'll be comin' home real late tonight
I'll be comin' home real late tonight
Forget what you heard I'm about through word of mouth
Experience me first hand if you still have any doubts
'Cause second hand accounts don't count
They're full of fabrications, exaggerations, and miscounts
So I discount their credibility, I throw 'em out
And I can't cut 'em a deal, there's no discount
'Cause once I dismount and I stick the landin'
You already know what the plan is
Yes, we're headed down this route
With no rest stops and, U-turns, you can't do those
So we can just pull over and fog some windows
The upholstery smells like indo
And baby, you've been pushin' my buttons all night like Nintendo
But that game's old and you've got no memory card to save it
No Konami code needed cause I already played it
Ran through you like Contra and now you're contraband
'Cause once I get you baby, I got you
And my glass is full, my tank's on empty
And I knew she was comin' home with me when she met me
And I'll be coming home real late tonight
I'll be comin' home real late tonight
My glass is full, my tank's on empty
And I knew she was comin' home with me when she met me
And I'll be comin' home real late tonight
I'll be comin' home real late tonight
Forget taking it slow, speed limits are suggestions
And I never stop and ask for directions
She wants me to slow dance with her
I'm too cool for two-steppin'
Our glide's a glorified grind, it's sex with no protection
It's love without commitment, answers with no questions
I'm singin' it for real, no pitch correction
I'm at the line of scrimmage tryin' to switch protections
I'm tryin' to take you to the house like an interception
Never fumble, most dudes crumble under pressure
But most dudes are all talk, no need for lectures
They hate the way I swing the bat, but that don't offend me
They say my game's on steroids, they wanna suspend me
They say it ain't fair, the drugs enhance my performance
We're singin' the same song but we only know the chorus
So we'll hum a few bars 'til our high comes down from soarin'
So you can save that goodnight kiss for tomorrow mornin'
I'm gone
My glass is full, my tank's on empty
And I knew she was comin' home with me when she met me
And I'll be comin' home real late tonight
I'll be comin' home real late tonight
My glass is full, my tank's on empty
And I knew she was comin' home with me when she met me
And I'll be comin' home real late tonight
I'll be comin' home real late tonight