Congratulate Songtext
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Congratulate Songtext
On the couch, on the floor, on the bed
Close the door, on the go, here we go
I can′t wait you baby
On the couch, on the floor, on the bed
Close the door, on the go, here we go
I can't wait you baby
Starts out with a pipe dream (pipe dream)
White tee and the ice cream (ice cream)
All day on the MySpace (uh huh)
MJ tryna bite face
I had to pay dues, had to make moves on fake
Even got booed on stage, tryna put food on plate
Drop a couple jewels on take, now we got views on Base (on Base)
So much love, Trust fund and Kas′lam
Bad chick in my address, she's showing up with that plus one (woo)
Through depths and peaks, wolves dressed to cheat
Better protect the key while I pen this acceptance speech
Do you see what it took?
Is it clearer?
Who you see when you look in the mirror?
All the dreams and fantasies that come together
I'll be shining like a diamond that′s forever
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now just a moment I′ve been waiting for my whole life
Didn't believe it ′til I seen it with my own eyes
I'ma need a black tux and a bow tie
Double cup white chucks in the strobe light
Niggas had bad luck when they wrote lies
The numbers add up and they don′t lie
Showtime my bread butter on both sides
Ticket to the champagne from the Morvite
Now everybody come on
Aw'bula boot (aw′ bula boot)
JC le Roux (aw'bona)
That's all I think about sitting up in my room (sitting up in my room)
Aw′kuze kuse (aw′kuze kuse)
Aw gin and juice (aw' gin and juice)
It′s all coming back to me like déjà vu
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Think back to my old days (old days)
All I wanted was a gold chain
So stuck in my old ways
Now we all household names
What you know about sacrifice, flashing lights
Rites of passage for bragging rights
Bad romances, packs of Pampers and it's a time to be camera shy
My one homie got a gun in the cupboard
My other homie got a bun in the oven
Baby mama getting big in the stomach
Pop champagne or the Four Cousins
I think it′s time to be a man now
I feel like moving to my grand's house
Everybody lined up for a handout
Really I just wanna make my old man proud
Do you see what it took?
Is it clearer?
Who you see when you look in the mirror?
All the dreams and fantasies that come together
I′ll be shining like a diamond that's forever
Now congratulate me
I'll congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Close the door, on the go, here we go
I can′t wait you baby
On the couch, on the floor, on the bed
Close the door, on the go, here we go
I can't wait you baby
Starts out with a pipe dream (pipe dream)
White tee and the ice cream (ice cream)
All day on the MySpace (uh huh)
MJ tryna bite face
I had to pay dues, had to make moves on fake
Even got booed on stage, tryna put food on plate
Drop a couple jewels on take, now we got views on Base (on Base)
So much love, Trust fund and Kas′lam
Bad chick in my address, she's showing up with that plus one (woo)
Through depths and peaks, wolves dressed to cheat
Better protect the key while I pen this acceptance speech
Do you see what it took?
Is it clearer?
Who you see when you look in the mirror?
All the dreams and fantasies that come together
I'll be shining like a diamond that′s forever
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now just a moment I′ve been waiting for my whole life
Didn't believe it ′til I seen it with my own eyes
I'ma need a black tux and a bow tie
Double cup white chucks in the strobe light
Niggas had bad luck when they wrote lies
The numbers add up and they don′t lie
Showtime my bread butter on both sides
Ticket to the champagne from the Morvite
Now everybody come on
Aw'bula boot (aw′ bula boot)
JC le Roux (aw'bona)
That's all I think about sitting up in my room (sitting up in my room)
Aw′kuze kuse (aw′kuze kuse)
Aw gin and juice (aw' gin and juice)
It′s all coming back to me like déjà vu
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Think back to my old days (old days)
All I wanted was a gold chain
So stuck in my old ways
Now we all household names
What you know about sacrifice, flashing lights
Rites of passage for bragging rights
Bad romances, packs of Pampers and it's a time to be camera shy
My one homie got a gun in the cupboard
My other homie got a bun in the oven
Baby mama getting big in the stomach
Pop champagne or the Four Cousins
I think it′s time to be a man now
I feel like moving to my grand's house
Everybody lined up for a handout
Really I just wanna make my old man proud
Do you see what it took?
Is it clearer?
Who you see when you look in the mirror?
All the dreams and fantasies that come together
I′ll be shining like a diamond that's forever
Now congratulate me
I'll congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Now congratulate me
Writer(s): Kiernan Jarryd Forbes, Kgaugelo Choabi, Tabure Thabo Bogopa Jr., Tshegofatso Lehutso, Harrison Crump Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com