This Morning

Terrace Martin & Smino & Arin Ray - Rap
This Morning
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[Verse 1: Arin Ray] Woke up this mornin' Found my peace of mind And finally I can say to you That I, feel good this mornin' No, I can't deny So finally, I can lay with you And feel, feel the pleasure Finally do what lovers do, with you, babe Ride for two Don't you know, oh So we, can roam all we want to, yeah [Chorus: Arin Ray] Set fire to the fuckin' pavement They bound to drown, so the game we play (aye) Just do what I say, do what I say, no (say) My baby got her own fuckin' ways now I'm tellin' y'all she ain't fuckin' playin', aye And ain't no problems from her man No, no, she ain't worried (she ain't worried) [Bridge: Arin Ray] Ooh Da, da, da, da, da Ah, ooh, ooh Da, da-da, da-da [Verse 2: Smino] Why you never ready When I called you, told you I'd be on my way Two hours, you still dancin' In the mirror, come outside I got a minimalist shawty She don't want me smokin' my grabba leaf But her banana leaf's sorry I was rollin' up on her vanity She got to tellin' these stories How she finally found some sanity And these hatin' hoes must be off that good 'caine, that danity And it dawned on me like 6 AM Over dewey grass and my doobie rolled (She might be) addicted to the likes (She might be) A victim of the likes (She might be) A rhythm, a vibe But she colder than shoulders of Gold diggin' hoes when a broke nigga 'proachin' But she cold, she colder when a nigga like me Ain't around to come light up and [Chorus: Arin Ray] Set fire to the fuckin' pavement They bound to drown, so the game we play (aye) Just do what I say, do what I say, no (say) My baby got her own fuckin' ways now I'm tellin' y'all she ain't fuckin' playin', aye And ain't no problems from her man No, no, she ain't worried (she ain't worried) [Outro: Arin Ray] Ooh Set fire to the fuckin' pavement They bound to drown, so the game we play (aye) Just do what I say, do what I say, no (say) My baby got her own fuckin' ways now I'm tellin' y'all she ain't fuckin' playin', aye And ain't no problems from her man No, no, she ain't worried (she ain't worried) Da, da, ooh, no, no
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Credits
- Writers
- Terrace Martin
- Marlon Williams (Guitarist)
- Kiefer
- Kenneth Crouch
- Smino
- Arin Ray