Lyrics Childish Gambino – 12.38

12.38 Lyrics – Childish Gambino

Singer: Childish Gambino
Title: 12.38

Uh
Someone made a mess in my account
Someone sound like me yes
Someone bought a patek in a panic yes yes

Forty bentley addict I go manic oh no
Hit the oochie-coochie ’til it’s slanted ooh
I’m gon’ beat it up ooh baby
I’m gon’ make you dreams come baby

Ayy you the one who talkin’ all that trash
You the one who talkin’ all that trash
Forty-five I’ll twenty-eight that a** ooh
You can set the snow on fire yeah ooh

You smell like a peach papaya
She said eat this psilocybin I’ma be right back
I’m like aight aight
Ayy I don’t know what psilocybin is no

This better not be no molly
She just laughed and closed the door
Dark chocolate sea salt
I took a bite

She said we gon’ have a special night
I said who you telling girl I know that
Tracee ellis with it when you throw back ooh yeah
Girl I see your shadow move

Ooh you’re so divine yes you are
And them panties came off ooh yes they did
I’ma give you some privacy uh
Pictures with your stepsisters hmm

N. K. Jemisin with you uh
Got the all about love on some bell hooks
Then I turned to a dirty look uh meow
Ayy why your cat lookin’ at me sideways

Sing to her
I said nah I’ll put on the radio though
I might let you go
Lay back on my back uh vibrate

My ex on some BS
She walked out the closet
Girl never write a check I can’t deposit
She said boy stop let’s go walkin’ let’s go walkin’

You wanna be outside for this
We just talkin’
Dog pound looking like a trader joe’s roof roof
Pepper young mmh thought you hated those

Other girls uh let they shady show
Every time we walk around
They say how she gonna hold him down no
They don’t know what they missing

Most these n**gas wanna run around with these scissors yeah
I prefer to just stroll the park with this shotgun
Baby girl was just diggin’ all in my pockets all in my pockets
I was going hard by the magic hour

We were holdin’ hands tried to make me understand yeah
Make girls fall in love that’s my magic power yes
Everybody’s jealous I won’t ease it with these colors
Ooh I wanna see it in the moonlight

Yellow red orange robe askin’ for donations oh
I’m not a tourist n**ga this is not vacation
I am not a tourist n**ga this is not vacation
Vibrate

Godd**n man this girl goin’ crazy on my motorola
She said let me answer it let me answer
Then she’ll know it’s over ooh
Girl you cancerous you gon’ ruin my life

Let me get this paperweight then come be my wife
She just laughed and touched my face what you mean
You don’t understand what this is oh wait wait wait wait
I ain’t lookin’ for another lifetime

Let’s just stay here and enjoy the great design
Had the iceberg tucked in my waist bling
F**k an omelet you can eat off my face no
I just thought that we were vibin’

You don’t love her then you lyin’
Come and go and you get tulips
Put a finger to my two lips it’s okay
Ooh you got it bad just remember what we had

You can set the snow on fire
The reason that you’re somebody’s desire huh
The reason that I’m moving with this ooh-wee
I was lovin’ life I got too deep I was too deep

Woke up in my room she was long gone
Toni singing me another sad song ooh
Eternity
Oh until we meet again

This ain’t special tell me what you want
This ain’t special baby this is fun
This ain’t special tell me what you want
This ain’t special baby this is fun

Drop it off 21 let me see if your booty soft
Gold mouth hold up hold up yes I’m from the dirty south
Lights out straight up summertime I brought the ice out 21
Pipes out on god all my shooters came from moscow

Got a girl in harvard I talk proper when I call her 21
Baby I’m a baller ain’t no way that I can rob ya
Straight up
She don’t want no new friends

She just tryna buy her a new benz on god
I’ve been counting M’s
Me and Ben Franklin d**n near kin on god
Put my mind to it and I did it them facts 21

Talkin’ ’bout your brother to get some p**sy that’s wack
Straight up
The police keep harassin’ ’cause I’m rich and I’m black
Straight up

They mad ’cause I made myself a boss without crack on god
I ain’t trippin’ boy I’m lamborghini whippin’ 21 21
Straight up out the trenches money made me ign’ant it did
I’m on a private jet eatin’ popeyes chicken 21

I be flexin’ like I’m eatin’ popeye’s spinach 21 21 21
I need to
Percolate and still have a little time for sunday ooh
So baby let’s take it back to the crib

Back to the back back to the
Baby I might let you go
Babe baby no matter what
And like I switch he on the side of me

Baby got a whole lotta lot on me
Babe baby let’s take it back to crib
Back back to the crib
Back back to the babe

I might let you go
Baby baby no matter what
And I can I can I can I can
To the crib

Back to the crib back to the
And no one seen them
Baby I baby baby I
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