Janelle Monae - HYTB Тексты

Hey Baby x4

Verse 1
Bombs on the floor smoke in the mirror
Girls get their hair done in electric jungles.
Drunk man comes stopped in the limo
He said he got a gun but we keep on jammin' on
Red white and blue; here come the sirens
Old lady dance with the little girls on the corner
There's a war in the streets but nobody speaks
Another boy layin' on the ground

Chorus
Now what the hell, hell you talkin' 'bout?
Now what the hell, you talkin' 'bout?

Verse 2
Coco leaves from Indones(ia) travel down to ghetto streets
right to your hand.
Hookin' kids hookin' mothers
To get you high you're stealing from your brother's friends
The poor man eats off a rich man's dollars
The dope man lookin' cool, he pullin' girls on the regular
But now he in jail for life on tax man dollars
Oooh

Chorus

Hey Baby x4

Verse 3
Stayin' after school cause you want to go to college
The burgers ain't payin' off and you be cussin while you flippin' 'em
But still you bop and push that mop
And dream about the day you're finally free at last
Across the street, limping lovers
Drinkin' summer fun. Snake eyes are gonna roll.
For laughin' together right, right when it shouldn't come
Baby, what the hell you talkin' bout?

Chorus

Hey Baby x4
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