Father Stretch My Hands, Pt. 1 Songtext
von Kanye West feat. Kid Cudi
Father Stretch My Hands, Pt. 1 Songtext
You′re the only power (power)
You're the only power that can
You′re the only power (power)
You're the only power that can
Oh, oh, oh, Father
If young Metro don't trust you, I′m gon′ shoot you
Beautiful morning, you're the sun in my morning, babe
Nothing unwanted (who can I turn to?)
Beautiful morning, you′re the sun in my morning, babe (no other help I know)
Nothing unwanted (I stretch my hands)
I just want to feel liberated, I, I, na-na-na
I just want to feel liberated, I, I, na-na-na (who can I turn to?)
If I ever instigated, I'm sorry
Tell me, who in here can relate? I, I, I (I stretch my hands)
Now if I fuck this model
And she just bleached her asshole
And I get bleach on my T-shirt
I′ma feel like an asshole
I was high when I met her
We was down in Tribeca
She'll get under your skin if you let her
She′ll get under your skin if you, uh
I don't even want to talk about it
I don't even want to talk about it
I don′t even want to say nothing
Everybody gon′ say something
I'd be worried if they said nothing
Remind me where I know you from
She looking like she owe you somethin′
You know just what we want
I want to wake up with you in my-
Beautiful morning, you're the sun in my morning, babe (beautiful morning)
Nothing unwanted (who can I turn to?)
Beautiful morning, you′re the sun in my morning, babe (no other help I know)
Nothing unwanted
I just want to feel liberated, I, I, na-na-na
I just want to feel liberated, I, I, na-na-na (who can I turn to?)
If I ever instigated, I'm sorry
Tell me who in here can relate, I, I, I (I stretch my hands)
You're the only power that can
You′re the only power (power)
You're the only power that can
Oh, oh, oh, Father
If young Metro don't trust you, I′m gon′ shoot you
Beautiful morning, you're the sun in my morning, babe
Nothing unwanted (who can I turn to?)
Beautiful morning, you′re the sun in my morning, babe (no other help I know)
Nothing unwanted (I stretch my hands)
I just want to feel liberated, I, I, na-na-na
I just want to feel liberated, I, I, na-na-na (who can I turn to?)
If I ever instigated, I'm sorry
Tell me, who in here can relate? I, I, I (I stretch my hands)
Now if I fuck this model
And she just bleached her asshole
And I get bleach on my T-shirt
I′ma feel like an asshole
I was high when I met her
We was down in Tribeca
She'll get under your skin if you let her
She′ll get under your skin if you, uh
I don't even want to talk about it
I don't even want to talk about it
I don′t even want to say nothing
Everybody gon′ say something
I'd be worried if they said nothing
Remind me where I know you from
She looking like she owe you somethin′
You know just what we want
I want to wake up with you in my-
Beautiful morning, you're the sun in my morning, babe (beautiful morning)
Nothing unwanted (who can I turn to?)
Beautiful morning, you′re the sun in my morning, babe (no other help I know)
Nothing unwanted
I just want to feel liberated, I, I, na-na-na
I just want to feel liberated, I, I, na-na-na (who can I turn to?)
If I ever instigated, I'm sorry
Tell me who in here can relate, I, I, I (I stretch my hands)
Writer(s): Samuel Zadoc Griesemer, Jerome Christophe Potter, Noah D. Goldstein, Allen Ritter, T. L. Barrett Jr., Chancelor Johnathan Bennett, Leland Tyler Wayne, Cydel Charles Young, Michael G. Dean, Malik Yusef El Shabbaz Jones, Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi, Rick Rubin, Kanye Omari West Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com