Album Name

3.15.20

Artist

Childish Gambino

Genre

R&B/Soul

Release Date

2020.03.22

Release Agency

Sony Music

Uh
Someone made a mess in my account
Someone sound like me yes
Someone bought a Patek in a panic
Yes yes
Bode Bentley addict I go manic
Oh no
Hit the oochie-coochie
'til it's slanted ooh
I'm gon' beat it up ooh lady
I'm gon' make you dreams come baby
Ayy you the one
who talkin' all that trash
You the one who talkin'
all that trash
Forty-five
I'll twenty-eight that ass
Ooh
You can set the snow on fire
Yeah ooh
You smell like a peach papaya
She said Eat this psilocybin
I'ma be right back
I'm like Aight
Aight
Ayy I don't know
what psilocybin is
No
This better not be no molly
She just laughed
and closed the door
Dark chocolate sea salt
I took a bite
She said We gon'
have a special night
I said Who you telling girl
I know that
Tracee Ellis with it
when you throw back
Ooh yeah
Girl I see your
Shadow move
Ooh you're so divine
Yes you are
And them panties came off
Ooh yes they did
I'ma give you some privacy
Uh
Pictures with your stepsisters
Hmm
N K Jemisin with you uh
Got the All About
Love on some bell hooks
Then I turned to a dirty look uh
Meow
Ayy why your cat
lookin' at me sideways
Sing to her
I said Nah
I'll put on the radio though
I might let you go
Lay back on my back
Uh vibrate
My ex on some BS
She walked out the closet
Girl never write a check
I can't deposit
She said
Boy stop let's go walkin'
Let's go walkin'
You wanna be outside for this
We just talkin'
Dogpark looking
like a Trader Joe's
Roof roof
Papillon mmh
thought you hated those
Other girls uh let they shady show
Every time we walk around
They say
How she gonna hold him down No
They don't know what they missing
Most these niggas wanna run
around with these SZAs
Yeah
I prefer to just stroll the park
with this Chaka
Baby girl was just diggin'
all in my pockets
All in my pockets
I was going hard
By the magic hour
We were holdin' hands tried to
make me understand
Yeah
Make girls fall in love that's my
Magic power yes
Everybody's jealous
I won't ease it with these colors
Ooh I wanna see it
in the moonlight
Yellow red orange robe
askin' for donation
Ooh
I'm not a tourist nigga
this is not vacation
I am not a tourist nigga
this is not vacation
Vibrate
Goddamn man this girl goin'
crazy on my Motorola
She said Let me answer it
Let me answer
Then she'll know it's over
Ooh
Girl you cancerous
you gon' ruin my life
Let me get this paperweight then
come be my wife
She just laughed and
touched my face
What you mean
You don't understand what this is
Oh wait wait wait wait
I ain't lookin' for
another lifetime
Let's just stay here and enjoy
the great design
Had the iceberg tucked in my waist
Bling
Fuck an omelet
you can eat off my face
No
I just thought that we were vibin'
You don't love her then you lyin'
Come and go and you get tulips
Put a finger to my two lips
It's okay
Ooh you got it bad just remember
what we had
You can set the snow on fire
The reason that
your suffer is desire
Huh
The reason that I'm moving with
this ooh-wee
I was lovin' life I got too deep
I was too deep
Woke up in my room
she was long gone
Toni singing me another sad song
Ooh
Eternity
Oh until we meet again
This ain't special tell me
what you want
This ain't special baby
this is fun
This ain't special
tell me what you want
This ain't special baby
this is fun
Drop it off
21
let me see if your booty soft
Gold mouth
Hold up hold up
yes I'm from the Dirty South
Lights out
Straight up
summertime I brought the ice out
21
Pipes out
On God
all my shooters came from Moscow
Got a girl in Harvard I talk
proper when I call her
21
Baby I'm a baller ain't no way
that I can raw ya
Straight up
She don't want no new friends
she just tryna buy her a new Benz
On God
I've been counting M's me and
Ben Franklin damn near kin
On God
Put my mind to it
and I did it them facts
21
Talkin' 'bout your brother to
get some pussy that's wack
Straight up
The police keep harassin'
'cause I'm rich and I'm black
Straight up
They mad 'cause I made
myself a boss without crack
On God
I ain't trippin' boy I'm
Lamborghini whippin'
21 21
Straight up out the trenches
money made me ign'ant
It did
I'm on a private jet eatin'
Popeyes chicken
21
I be flexin' like I'm eatin'
Popeye's spinach
21 21 21
Morning dew
Percolating still have a little
time for Sunday ooh
So baby let's take it
back to the crib
Back to the back back to the
Baby I might let you go
Babe baby no matter what
And like I switch
the other side of me
Baby got a whole lotta ride on me
Babe baby let's take it
back to crib
Back back to the crib
Back back to the babe
I might let you go
Baby baby no matter what
And I can I can I can I can
To the crib
Back to the crib back to the
And no one seen them
Baby I baby baby I