Poetic (feat. Kendrick Lamar and Drake)
I've got my ticket for the long way round
Two bottles whisky for the way
And I sure would like some sweet company
And I'm leavin' tomorrow, what do you say?
When I'm gone,when I'm gone
You gonna miss me when I'm gone
You're gonna miss me by my hair,you're gonna miss me everywhere
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
Say if you're a bad bitch,put your hands up high
Hands up high,hands up high
When I'm gone,when I'm gone
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
You're gonna miss me by my hair
You're gonna miss me everywhere
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
When I'm gone,when I'm gone
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
You're gonna miss me by my hair
You're gonna miss me everywhere
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
I recognize your fragrance
How love, you ain't never got to say shit
Everybody knows basic,you live life on the everyday basis
With poetic justice,poetic justice
If I told you that I would fly with you in a dark room
Would you trust it?I mean I write poems and make songs
Dedicated to you when you're in the mood for empathy
'I really wanna know you all,I really wanna show you off
Fuck that! 'the champagne,cold nights when you curse this name
You caught up your girlfriends'
She wanna go and party,she wanna go and party
Nigga,ima approach with',nigga game on me,sorry
They say conversation rule a nation
I can tell,but I could never write my roles
Unless I write them down for real
When I'm gone,when I'm gone
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
You're gonna miss mee by my hair
You're gonna miss me everywhere
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
When I'm gone,when I'm gone
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
You're gonna miss me by my hair
You're gonna miss me everywhere
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
I really hoped we played this
Cause,girl,you test my patience
With all these seductive photographs
And all these warm up vacations
You've been takin'
Stealin' the life you take in,it don't make sense
This african girl,you're too busy fuckin' with your other man
I was tryin' to put you on gang
But you wanna plane takin' you and you momma to your mother land
I could do it,maybe one day when you'll figure out
That you gonna need someone,when you'll figure out it is all right here,in the city
You don't run from where we come from
That sound like poetic justice,poetic justice
You were so into this life god damn you got adjusted
I mean I write poems and need songs
Dedicated to the front sex
Your natural hair and your soft skin and your big ass in that sun dress
Oh good god,whatcha doin' that walk for?
When I see that thing move I just wish we were fighting less and we would talk more
They say communication save relations, I can tell
But I can never write my vows until I write them down for real
When I'm gone,when I'm gone
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
You're gonna miss me by my hair,
You're gonna miss me everywhere
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
When I'm gone,when I'm gone
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
You're gonna miss me by my hair,
You're gonna miss me everywhere
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
When I'm gone,when I'm gone
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
You're gonna miss mee by my walk
You're gonna miss me by my talk
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
When I'm gone,when I'm gone
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
You're gonna miss mee by my walk
You're gonna miss me by my talk
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
When I'm gone
Put your hands up high,hands up high,hands up high
Put your hands up high,hands up high,hands up high