J Cole feat. Drake - In The Morning (Vocal Version)-Tribute Stars

J Cole feat. Drake - In The Morning (Vocal Version)

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时间:2011-12-19

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J Cole feat. Drake - In The Morning (Vocal Version) - Tribute Stars

Baby you summertime fine

I let you get on top

I be the underline

I'm trying to get beside you like the number 9 dime

You fine as hell

I guess I met you for a reason

Only time can tell

But well

I'm wondering what type of sh*t you wantin'

Do you like the finer things or you a simple woman

Would you drink with a ni**a

Do you smoke w**d

Don't be ashamed

It ain't no thing I used to blow trees

Gettin lifted I quit but sh*t

I might get high with you

Its only fitting cause I'm looking super fly with you

A flower you are powerful

You do something to me

Cause girl I caught the vibe

Like you threw something to me

So i threw em back now all my niggas hollerin

Who was that

Oh boy she bad ni**a what you bout do with that

I'm finna take you home just sip a little patron

Now we zonin'

Baby you so fine

Can I hit it in the morning

Can I hit it in the morning

Can I hit it in the morning

The sun rising while you moanin'

Can I hit it in the morning

Can I hit it in the morning

Can I hit it in the morning

The sun rising while you moanin'

Uh baby you winter time cold

The night is still young

Drink that dinner wine slow

I'm trying to make the goose bumps

On your inner thigh show

I'll let you beat me there as far as finish lines go

Yeah and if you gotta leave for work

I'll be right here in the same bed

That you left me in

I love thick women cause my aunt she rode equestrian

I used to go to the stables

And get those kids to bet me

And I would always ride the stallions

Whenever she let me

I'm joking

I mean that thing is poking

I mean you kinda like

That girl that's in the US Open

I mean I got this hidden agenda

That you provoking

I got bath water that you can soak in

Things I could do with lotion

Don't need a towel

We could dry off in the covers

And when you think you like it

I promise you gon' love it

Yeah when lights coming through

The drapes and we both yawning

I roll over and ask if

Can I hit it in the morning

Can I hit it in the morning

Can I hit it in the morning

The sun rising while you moanin'

Oh baby can I hit it in the morning

Can I hit it in the morning

Can I hit it in the morning

The sun rising while you moanin'

Hey hey God Bless the child

That can hold his own

God Bless the woman

That can hold patron

God Bless the homegirl

That drove us home

No strings attached

Like a cordless phone

You see my intentions with you is clear

I'm learning not to judge a woman

By the sh*t that she wears

Therefore you shouldnt judge a ni**a off of

The sh*t that you hear

Get all defensive apprehensive

All because my career

To be fair

I know we barely know each other and yeah

Somehow I wound up in your bed

So where we headin from here

Just say you're scared if you're scared

But if you through frontin' we can do somethin

And you know just what I'm talking about

Tomorrow you'll be calling out

Cause tonight we getting right into the wee morn'

Cooking ni**a breakfast after sex is like a reward

Then I go my way and you think about me all day

Thats just a warning

Can I hit it in the morning

Can I hit it in the morning

Can I hit it in the morning

The sun rising while you moanin'

Can I hit it in the morning

Can I hit it in the morning

Can I hit it in the morning

The sun rising while you moanin'

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