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KENDRICK LAMAR FT. DRAKE lyrics : "Poetic Justice"

Intro:

Every second, every minute, man I swear that she can get it

Say if you a bad (*##$ put your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high
Tell 'em dim the lights down right now, put me in the mood
I'm talking 'bout dark room, perfume


Verse 1: (Kendrick Lamar)


I recognize your fragrance (hol' up!)
You ain't never gotta say %#@! (woo!)
And I know your taste is

A little bit (mmm) high maintenance (ooh)
Everybody else basic
You live life on an everyday basis

I mean write poems in these songs dedicated to you
And you're in the mood for empathy is blood in my pen
Better yet when your friends and them

I really wanna know you all
I really wanna show you off
$#&@ that, pour up plenty of champagne

Cold nights when you curse this name
You called up your girlfriends and
Y'all curled in that little bitty range I heard that

She wanna go and party x2
^!$$% dont approach her with that Atari
^!$$% that ain't good game, homie, sorry

They say conversation, rule a nation, I can tell
But I can never right my wrongs
Unless I write it down for real, P.S


Hook x2: (Kendrick Lamar)


You can get it, you can get it
You can get it, you can get it
And I know just know just know just know just know

What you want, Poetic Justice, just put it in a song

Verse 2: (Drake)


I really hope you play this
Cause ol' girl you test my patience

With all these seductive photographs and all these one off vacations
You've been taken
Clearly a lot for me to take in

It don't make sense
Young East African Girl, you too busy $#&@ing with your other man
I was trying to put you on game, put you on a plane

Take you and your mama to the motherland
I could do it, maybe one day
When you figure out you're gonna need someone

When you figure out it's all right here in the city
And you don't run from where we come from
That sound like Poetic Justice, Poetic Justice

You were so new to this life but God damn you got adjusted
I mean I write poems in these songs, dedicated to the fun sex
Your natural hair and your soft skin, and your big $$# in that sundress (ooh!)

Good God, what you doing that walk for?
When I see that thing move, I just wish we would fight less and we would talk more
And they say communication saves relations, I can tell

But I can never right my wrongs unless I write them down for real
P.S...


Hook

Verse 3 : (Kendrick Lamar)


Every time I write these words they become a taboo
Making sure my punctuation curve

Every letter is true
Living my life in the margin and that metaphor was proof
With poetic justice (x2)

If I told you that a flower bloom
In a dark room would you trust it
I mean you need to hear this

Love is not just a verb, It's you looking in the mirror
Love is not just a verb, It's you looking poor maybe
Call me crazy, We can both be insane
A fatal attraction is common
But what we have in common is pain

I mean you need to hear this
Love is not just a verb and I can see power steering
Sex drive when you swerve, I want that interference
It's coherent, I can hear it mmhmm
That's your heartbeat

It either caught me or it called me mmhmm
Breathe slow and you'll find gold mines in these lines
Sincerely, yours truly
And right before you go blind
I mean I write poems and then songs

Dedicated to you and

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