Serenade lyrics

by

Wale


[Verse 1]
All it takes is usual, that’s usual with me
Tell em n*ggas wait cus all them n*ggas play on me
Holy Christ, is it love? Is it hate? Man cast a stone
All the women that I like they like and they likin me down
Like your wallets want a chip, I’m a di*k, you a pus*y
Yeah you, yeah you
How could you ever overlook me?
Old n*ggas bitter cus they hustle ain’t official
Real b*tches with me cus they like to hold my pistol
Wait
Far from a gangsta, I’mma make you well aware
That I’m a grown ass man and n*gga I’m never scared
Sake for the papi, wait, knowin they will doubt me
Floatin like a butterly, yea I think I’m all in
The stack cus n*ggas hate the fact I’m movin how I’m movin
Though it hurts you down inside
You know you really out here losin
You couldn’t fool the world with the thought there was a prince
And if your b*tch was ever lonely
Yeah wouldn’t came and went motherf*cker

[Hook]
Diamonds and pearls baby
Talkin diamonds and pearls
What you want huh?
We can f*ck up the world baby
We can f*ck up the world


[Verse 2]
Okay now basically you n*ggas like to talk what you ain’t doin
Who you foolin? Where yo goons at? Where yo dope at?
Who you shootin?
I’m a hustler cut from the same cloth as Giga or Rick Ross
Getting p*ssy? I’m p*ssed off
b*tch f*ck you, my di*k soft
Uh, I need 100 million dollars
I probably wouldn’t settle cus we started from the bottom
Yella b*tch, just got her number, probably never even call her
If I think she owed me pus*y
Got me stuntin even harder
My cedes in that mix, my n*ggas sling it then it’s smarter
Uh, remember them nights we bout the call like
Man I miss my dogs, Virginia how we lookin?
If I think she lookin at me I’mma book er cus she lookin
What’s yo name? What’s yo phone number?
Hello!
She see my bread and hall up loofa
You know
Man them n*ggas lookin softy as they Instagram is DOA
And f*ck em on my n*gga and yo b*tch a fan, you understand n*gga?

[Hook]

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