Sober Thoughts lyrics

by

Pharrell Williams


[Intro: GoldLink]
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: GoldLink]
We f*ck today, we fight tomorrow, then we f*ck again
I f*ck her homie, she found out and then she f*cked my men
Then I hit her and I tell her she a piece of sh*t
Then she call the cops and say, "You always make me sick"
Then we f*ck again
We make it up and then we're back to where we used to be
And usually, it takes like two or three, sometimes it last a week
Then we fight again
Then I f*ck her friend, the cycle never end
That same little n*gga yelling out that Westside
Was that same motherf*cker in that drive by
Westside 'till I motherf*cking D-I-
Eastside get the love, when I get high
Pop bottles and I forget you even exist
Rarely at the cathedral, throw up the panther fists
Baby girl, I'm doing better with a star now
When I'm so deep in the pus*y, make her star chow

[Chorus: GoldLink]
Sober kids with sober thoughts
And it's ok 'cause baby I got what you want (Yeah, yeah)
Sober kids with sober thoughts (Yeah)
And it's ok 'cause baby I got what you want (Yeah)
[Refrain: GoldLink]
Good music, I got that
Good head, I got that
Sweet dreams, we got that
One beef, I'm bout that
Good music, I got that (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Good head, I got that (Alright)
Sweet dreams, we got that
One beef, I'm bout that (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: GoldLink]
Been thinking about getting this tat on my face
Who gives a f*ck, nobody gets to see me anyway
My uncle hear this sh*t, and he probably be mortified
I'm only twenty years old, sounding like I'm forty-five
Sweet lullabies and license what can keep this driving
When I finally hear the car, I didn't steal, I'm riding thighs
Her panties, skirts, and denim dresses, all the finest linen
And the highest fabric backseat, steady rap, I'm an addict for you
Such a passion for you, never asked for much
Except a little loyalty, some head and Actavis
Swear it's meant for us, but I don't give a f*ck
Addiction is the purest way of love, that gon' anti us
Dream driving, drunk driving
Foamposites, autopilot, coin wallet, we hiding
Heavenly father don't be mad at me
I may not come when you want to but I'm right on time
[Chorus: GoldLink]
Sober kids with sober thoughts
And it's ok 'cause baby I got what you want (Yeah, yeah)
Sober kids with sober thoughts (Yeah)
And it's ok 'cause baby I got what you want (Yeah)

[Refrain: GoldLink]
Good music, I got that
Good head, I got that
Sweet dreams, we got that
One beef, I'm bout that
Good music, I got that (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Good head, I got that (Alright)
Sweet dreams, we got that
One beef, I'm bout that (Yeah, yeah)

[Outro: GoldLink]
Yeah
I got that
I got that
We got that
I'm bout that
I got that
I got that
They f*cked up (Haha)
We f*cked up
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