
W.M.N. (Want Me Now) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Told my momma I'll be back with a dollar and a dream
Came back life ain't shit left me with a tear
Are you shitting me
Gave it all I got
Broke a funny bone
You kidding me
4, 5, summers working hard
No breaks in me
Tread all gone
Slipping defeat
Life a bitch so I married mother nature
Yeah it's bittersweet
No foundation in the relation
Scared of temptation
Devil in my ear like no occupation
Like, like, like, Woah, Woah
Like Woah Woah Woah
Don't come in my life if you go
Got a nigga crazy
Missin missin' no hoes
Take me back to that lone road
Puffin trees lemonade squeeze yeah that's my M.O
That's my M.O
If she was in love with me then
She could love now
What's the point of even trying
If I'm up right now
She in that certain position
Where she think she on a mission
I'm in the latest edition
She barely know her addition
I'm like a mathematician
Calculating a prediction
Pressing her buttons
Like a Ti-84 addiction huh
Well I'm in my bed investing in dividends
And yes I got a property for real-life monopoly
Roll the dice properly in the real estate possibly
I'm out my mind ironically
Time will tell who really be my friend
Jefferson and Benjamen huh
I knew them back then
Only ones on my will at the end
Yeah I bet she want me now
I bet she want me now
I bet she want me now
I bet she want me now
I bet she want me now
But its too late
Missin' no hoes
Got a nigga going crazy
Take me back to that lone road
Don't come in my life if you go
Lemonade squeeze yeah yeah that's my M.O
M.O
I would rather die
Ugh
Ugh
Ugh
Ugh
Ugh
My mind don't run out of time
I get a clock and I flip it
I manipulate words like a white girl that date a nigga
Get out!
This shit ain't hard to understand, quantum physics
I'm going up your momentum can't bring me down whitchu
Polar opposites
We start off right at the beginning
This is purely Dominance
Foot on ya neck when I'm finished
Knife in my back
Pull it out and cut the spinach
And I pop eyes
Juice ain't worth the squeeze
Spit out the lemon
No promoting peace like John Lennon
Get them on they knees
Scrapes on blue jeans denim ugh yeah
I bet she want me now
I bet she want me now
I bet she want me now
But I'm too much of a world-class star
To sit with a glass all gazed off
This purely excellence baby
I don't do pop bars
I drop them then I go ahead and blast off
And leave them in the smoke
High beams can't clear the distance
I'm too busy on my mission
Now I'm all alone
Why am I alone
I don't wanna be alone baby
I don't wanna be alone
Why am I alone
I'm coming, home baby
I'm coming, home baby
Why am I alone
I don't wanna be alone
I don't wanna be alone