The Morning f. Blu & Psalm One Lyrics
| Song | The Morning f. Blu & Psalm One |
| Artist | Cunninlynguists |
| Album | Strange Journey Volume Three |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Psalm One: | |
| I give you everything, yo | |
| Standing in front of you naked crying again and I feel like a tyrant | |
| I told you once that I loved you more than music, I was lying | |
| But I swear you’re the closest second | |
| And I am the most depressive | |
| But you really make me better | |
| And I really tried to let ya | |
| This angry love a lecture | |
| Vulnerability measured | |
| You calm me with your presence | |
| When you leave me I get reckless so I’m retchin' | |
| And hopefully I throw up all these Catch 22’s | |
| How could you win when I’m losing me fool? | |
| Sucks to be truth that we through but we not | |
| Catch us in bed it’s so oooh! we three hot | |
| Maximum pressure for you to see right through my heart | |
| You so smart you can pick me apart | |
| Playing the cards I was dealt as an only child with a single mom I got Abandonment issues for days and if you make me mad I’m gone | |
| So I’m wrong | |
| Now come and make me right while my eyes are dancing | |
| You see just how I’m standing | |
| Plus I’m a Cancer | |
| Natti: | |
| Naked as in ass out, dusted without a cent | |
| Sex was twerkin for us and love spray was the scent | |
| Made it rain while we singles, so emotionally spent | |
| While building our house of love she came short on the rent | |
| Fell head over hills (heels) but couldn't feel the decent | |
| The quicker the lights flicker the quicker the liquor hits | |
| I was feral, out to get lucky | |
| Her ass was heaven above me | |
| And I was dying to go there | |
| as soon the spirits touched me | |
| Club lights can turn Misses Fugly to Misses Fucks Me | |
| Cus I ain't talkin slick trick, don't confuse it with rusty | |
| We left our love in that condom under your sister's truck seat | |
| My bucket wasn't fly enough for you after our first meet | |
| No need to be thirsty, no need to rehears the | |
| One night standing between you and your next me. | |
| Send me a nice picture, you still thick as a swap meet | |
| But stop callin, breathing hard and whispering to me softly | |
| Blu: | |
| Yo, you prolly thinking that you know me huh? | |
| Know me so well that you can’t show me none | |
| Well I showed you once, I know that | |
| I told you only once and what you do? | |
| Take the full nine yards and scored a touch | |
| But your hand went right through me you, thought you know me huh? Thought that you could see me when you woke up | |
| but you woke up and you know what? | |
| You prolly realize that you ain’t know much | |
| The Cold Crush, the so what you told your homies for four months like | |
| "We was so drunk" | |
| Even though you learn to roll blunts | |
| Now how you think I feel about that? | |
| You used to feel my tracks, feel my raps | |
| Tell me who you finna' know as real as that | |
| It's true, you could see right through me but see me truly | |
| Don’t think that you could screw me and tell your homegirls you used me Like you didn’t know this nigga? | |
| Know such and such and know so and so | |
| but honestly? | |
| I know how you really feel when you close the door | |
| and I’m right there | |
| Mr. Invisible in your right ear | |
| It’s funny how one night can make you feel like it’s a year | |
| but yea, for real |
| Psalm One: | |
| I give you everything, yo | |
| Standing in front of you naked crying again and I feel like a tyrant | |
| I told you once that I loved you more than music, I was lying | |
| But I swear you' re the closest second | |
| And I am the most depressive | |
| But you really make me better | |
| And I really tried to let ya | |
| This angry love a lecture | |
| Vulnerability measured | |
| You calm me with your presence | |
| When you leave me I get reckless so I' m retchin' | |
| And hopefully I throw up all these Catch 22' s | |
| How could you win when I' m losing me fool? | |
| Sucks to be truth that we through but we not | |
| Catch us in bed it' s so oooh! we three hot | |
| Maximum pressure for you to see right through my heart | |
| You so smart you can pick me apart | |
| Playing the cards I was dealt as an only child with a single mom I got Abandonment issues for days and if you make me mad I' m gone | |
| So I' m wrong | |
| Now come and make me right while my eyes are dancing | |
| You see just how I' m standing | |
| Plus I' m a Cancer | |
| Natti: | |
| Naked as in ass out, dusted without a cent | |
| Sex was twerkin for us and love spray was the scent | |
| Made it rain while we singles, so emotionally spent | |
| While building our house of love she came short on the rent | |
| Fell head over hills heels but couldn' t feel the decent | |
| The quicker the lights flicker the quicker the liquor hits | |
| I was feral, out to get lucky | |
| Her ass was heaven above me | |
| And I was dying to go there | |
| as soon the spirits touched me | |
| Club lights can turn Misses Fugly to Misses Fucks Me | |
| Cus I ain' t talkin slick trick, don' t confuse it with rusty | |
| We left our love in that condom under your sister' s truck seat | |
| My bucket wasn' t fly enough for you after our first meet | |
| No need to be thirsty, no need to rehears the | |
| One night standing between you and your next me. | |
| Send me a nice picture, you still thick as a swap meet | |
| But stop callin, breathing hard and whispering to me softly | |
| Blu: | |
| Yo, you prolly thinking that you know me huh? | |
| Know me so well that you can' t show me none | |
| Well I showed you once, I know that | |
| I told you only once and what you do? | |
| Take the full nine yards and scored a touch | |
| But your hand went right through me you, thought you know me huh? Thought that you could see me when you woke up | |
| but you woke up and you know what? | |
| You prolly realize that you ain' t know much | |
| The Cold Crush, the so what you told your homies for four months like | |
| " We was so drunk" | |
| Even though you learn to roll blunts | |
| Now how you think I feel about that? | |
| You used to feel my tracks, feel my raps | |
| Tell me who you finna' know as real as that | |
| It' s true, you could see right through me but see me truly | |
| Don' t think that you could screw me and tell your homegirls you used me Like you didn' t know this nigga? | |
| Know such and such and know so and so | |
| but honestly? | |
| I know how you really feel when you close the door | |
| and I' m right there | |
| Mr. Invisible in your right ear | |
| It' s funny how one night can make you feel like it' s a year | |
| but yea, for real |
| Psalm One: | |
| I give you everything, yo | |
| Standing in front of you naked crying again and I feel like a tyrant | |
| I told you once that I loved you more than music, I was lying | |
| But I swear you' re the closest second | |
| And I am the most depressive | |
| But you really make me better | |
| And I really tried to let ya | |
| This angry love a lecture | |
| Vulnerability measured | |
| You calm me with your presence | |
| When you leave me I get reckless so I' m retchin' | |
| And hopefully I throw up all these Catch 22' s | |
| How could you win when I' m losing me fool? | |
| Sucks to be truth that we through but we not | |
| Catch us in bed it' s so oooh! we three hot | |
| Maximum pressure for you to see right through my heart | |
| You so smart you can pick me apart | |
| Playing the cards I was dealt as an only child with a single mom I got Abandonment issues for days and if you make me mad I' m gone | |
| So I' m wrong | |
| Now come and make me right while my eyes are dancing | |
| You see just how I' m standing | |
| Plus I' m a Cancer | |
| Natti: | |
| Naked as in ass out, dusted without a cent | |
| Sex was twerkin for us and love spray was the scent | |
| Made it rain while we singles, so emotionally spent | |
| While building our house of love she came short on the rent | |
| Fell head over hills heels but couldn' t feel the decent | |
| The quicker the lights flicker the quicker the liquor hits | |
| I was feral, out to get lucky | |
| Her ass was heaven above me | |
| And I was dying to go there | |
| as soon the spirits touched me | |
| Club lights can turn Misses Fugly to Misses Fucks Me | |
| Cus I ain' t talkin slick trick, don' t confuse it with rusty | |
| We left our love in that condom under your sister' s truck seat | |
| My bucket wasn' t fly enough for you after our first meet | |
| No need to be thirsty, no need to rehears the | |
| One night standing between you and your next me. | |
| Send me a nice picture, you still thick as a swap meet | |
| But stop callin, breathing hard and whispering to me softly | |
| Blu: | |
| Yo, you prolly thinking that you know me huh? | |
| Know me so well that you can' t show me none | |
| Well I showed you once, I know that | |
| I told you only once and what you do? | |
| Take the full nine yards and scored a touch | |
| But your hand went right through me you, thought you know me huh? Thought that you could see me when you woke up | |
| but you woke up and you know what? | |
| You prolly realize that you ain' t know much | |
| The Cold Crush, the so what you told your homies for four months like | |
| " We was so drunk" | |
| Even though you learn to roll blunts | |
| Now how you think I feel about that? | |
| You used to feel my tracks, feel my raps | |
| Tell me who you finna' know as real as that | |
| It' s true, you could see right through me but see me truly | |
| Don' t think that you could screw me and tell your homegirls you used me Like you didn' t know this nigga? | |
| Know such and such and know so and so | |
| but honestly? | |
| I know how you really feel when you close the door | |
| and I' m right there | |
| Mr. Invisible in your right ear | |
| It' s funny how one night can make you feel like it' s a year | |
| but yea, for real |
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