Lyrics Childish Gambino – Lust For Life
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Childish Gambino — singing
Oh, I wish I had a boyfriend
I wish I had a loving man in my life
I wish I had a father
Maybe then I woulda turned out right
But now I’m just crazyyy, and totally mad
Yeah I’m just crazyyy, fucked up in the head
And maybe if I really tried with all of my heart
then I could make a brand new start in love with you
Ohhhhh
Oh I wish I had a suntan
I wish I had a pizza and a bottle of wine
I wish I had a beach house
then we could make a big fire every night
But now I’m just crazyyy, and totally mad
Yeah I’m just crazyyy, fucked up in the head
And if I really tried with all of my heart
then I could make a brand new start in love with you
In love with you
Ohhhhh
But now I’m just crazyyy, and totally mad
Yeah I’m just crazyyy, fucked up in the head
And maybe if I really tried with all of my heart
then I could make a brand new start in love with you
Ohhhhh
Oh I wish I had a suntan
I wish I had a pizza and a bottle of wine
I wish I had a beach house
then we could make a big fire every night
But now I’m just crazyyy, and totally mad
Yeah I’m just crazyyy, fucked up in the head
And if I really tried with all of my heart
then I could make a brand new start in love with you
In love with you
Ohhhhh
Childish Gambino — rapping
Listen to my mouth, nigga I meant it
Don’t fuck with me ‘less you want your swag pregnant
A nigga bad grammar, I run on sentence
I am just a rapper so I don’t need practice
I am just different, I eat/sleep genius
Forever I Love Atlanta, I stunt these FILAS
Swag celibate, I don’t fuck with these bitches
Smoke these niggaz, turn ’em all Swishers
Can’t make up my mind I gotta fuck both sisters
and my flow is retarded, I spit autism
Got that shit to make ya bounce like Tigger
Cause I am more childish than «good job» stickers
Your girl’s in the room so I don’t have any jeans on
We are at war, so my wallet is the green zone
We can do this shit, any time, anywhere
And you know you aren’t me and I know it isn’t fair
Yeah these niggaz apple trees, they need to grow a pair
I balled in the store, but nigga I got hair
And as soon I got here, the girls act different
But I don’t have to act, I’ve been different for a minute
Motherfucker! Ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay, yo
Got that shit to make ya bounce like Tigger
Cause I am more childish than «good job» stickers
Your girl’s in the room so I don’t have any jeans on
We are at war, so my wallet is the green zone
We can do this shit, any time, anywhere
And you know you aren’t me and I know it isn’t fair
Yeah these niggaz apple trees, they need to grow a pair
I balled in the store, but nigga I got hair
And as soon I got here, the girls act different
But I don’t have to act, I’ve been different for a minute
Motherfucker! Ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay, yo