"This Morning" lyrics
(feat. Arin Ray & Smino)
Woke up this morning
Found my peace of mind
Finally I can say to you
That I, feel good this morning
No I can't deny
So finally I can lay with you
And feel, feel the pleasure
Finally do what lovers do
Ride for two
Don't you know
So we can roll how we want to
Set fire to the fucking pavement
They bound to drown so they can't relate
And just do what I say, do what I say, no
My baby got her own fuckin ways now
Tellin ya'll she ain't fuckin playin
Ain't need no problems from her man
I know she ain't worried (she ain't worried)
Why you never ready
When I called you told you I'd be on my way
Two hours you still dancing
In the mirror, come outside
I got a minimalist shawty
She don't want me smoking my grabba leaf
But her banana leaf's sorry
I was rollin up on her vanity
She got to telling these stories
How she finally found some sanity
And these hatin hoes must be
Off that good cane, that danity
And it donned on me
Like 6am over dewy grass
And my doobie rolled
That she might be
Addicted to the lights (she might be)
A victim of the likes (she might be)
A rid of my vibe
But she colder than shoulders of
Gold digging hoes
When a broke nigga approaching, but she cold
She colder when nigga like me ain't around
To come light up and
Set fire to the fucking pavement
They bound to drown so they can't relate
And just do what I say, do what I say, no
My baby got her own fuckin ways now
Tellin ya'll she ain't fuckin playin
Ain't need no problems from her man
I know she ain't worried (she ain't worried)
Set fire to the fucking pavement
They bound to drown so they can't relate
And just do what I say, do what I say, no
My baby got her own fuckin ways now
Tellin ya'll she ain't fuckin playin
Ain't need no problems from her man
I know she ain't worried (she ain't worried)
(Mornin')
Found my peace of mind
Finally I can say to you
That I, feel good this morning
No I can't deny
So finally I can lay with you
And feel, feel the pleasure
Finally do what lovers do
Ride for two
Don't you know
So we can roll how we want to
Set fire to the fucking pavement
They bound to drown so they can't relate
And just do what I say, do what I say, no
My baby got her own fuckin ways now
Tellin ya'll she ain't fuckin playin
Ain't need no problems from her man
I know she ain't worried (she ain't worried)
Why you never ready
When I called you told you I'd be on my way
Two hours you still dancing
In the mirror, come outside
I got a minimalist shawty
She don't want me smoking my grabba leaf
But her banana leaf's sorry
I was rollin up on her vanity
She got to telling these stories
How she finally found some sanity
And these hatin hoes must be
Off that good cane, that danity
And it donned on me
Like 6am over dewy grass
And my doobie rolled
That she might be
Addicted to the lights (she might be)
A victim of the likes (she might be)
A rid of my vibe
But she colder than shoulders of
Gold digging hoes
When a broke nigga approaching, but she cold
She colder when nigga like me ain't around
To come light up and
Set fire to the fucking pavement
They bound to drown so they can't relate
And just do what I say, do what I say, no
My baby got her own fuckin ways now
Tellin ya'll she ain't fuckin playin
Ain't need no problems from her man
I know she ain't worried (she ain't worried)
Set fire to the fucking pavement
They bound to drown so they can't relate
And just do what I say, do what I say, no
My baby got her own fuckin ways now
Tellin ya'll she ain't fuckin playin
Ain't need no problems from her man
I know she ain't worried (she ain't worried)
(Mornin')
Writer(s): Terrace Martin, Arin Ray, Kiefer Shackelford, Marlon Williams, Christopher Smith, Kenneth Crouch
