I've Arrived Songtext
von Young Fathers
I've Arrived Songtext
Weaken the wicked, I′m whipping the weekend, I'm sipping the water (sipping the water)
Spilling and steaming and dreading the ending tonight is macabre (macabre)
Babylon devils and december rebels I′m licking the carpet (licking the carpet)
Tempting temptation and Satan sensations I'm drinking the lager
I spit on your Prada
I'm thinking that you′re thinking that I′m thinking that you're lying
I′m lying
I'm drinking and I′m drinking and I'm drinking and I′m crying (aaah)
Toss me out tonight
Take my light like Nepa
Hold me daddy
Treat me like you never, burglar Bill
Rob me, rob me
The old bill requires proof
If the Devil (if the Devil lay there) lay there (lay there)
To revive a recluse (to revive a recluse)
To revive a recluse (recluse)
Nothing for the pure
Reap death from thy lips
Lurking (hey, hey) like an apology (hey, hey)
Fighting (hey, hey) to be heard (hey, hey)
Add pepper then mix your words
Boiling the heart (aaah, oh)
(Hey, hey) Hoping for the best (hey, hey)
(Hey, hey) Planning for the worst (hey, hey)
Dressed in burden
Living with a curse
Checkpoint chale
Driving in a hearse
If the Devil (if the Devil lay there) lay there (lay there)
To revive a recluse (to revive a recluse)
To revive a recluse (recluse)
Nothing for the pure (nothing for the pure)
Reap death from thy lips
(Hey, hey) Lurking like an apology (hey hey)
(Hey, hey) Fighting to be heard (hey hey)
Add pepper then mix your words (oh, lie low)
Oh, lie low
Oh, lie low
I've arrived
Oh, lie low
Oh, lie low
Oh, lie low
I've arrived
Oh, lie low
Oh, lie low
Oh, lie low
I′ve arrived
Oh, lie low
Oh, lie low
Oh, lie low
I′ve arrived
Spilling and steaming and dreading the ending tonight is macabre (macabre)
Babylon devils and december rebels I′m licking the carpet (licking the carpet)
Tempting temptation and Satan sensations I'm drinking the lager
I spit on your Prada
I'm thinking that you′re thinking that I′m thinking that you're lying
I′m lying
I'm drinking and I′m drinking and I'm drinking and I′m crying (aaah)
Toss me out tonight
Take my light like Nepa
Hold me daddy
Treat me like you never, burglar Bill
Rob me, rob me
The old bill requires proof
If the Devil (if the Devil lay there) lay there (lay there)
To revive a recluse (to revive a recluse)
To revive a recluse (recluse)
Nothing for the pure
Reap death from thy lips
Lurking (hey, hey) like an apology (hey, hey)
Fighting (hey, hey) to be heard (hey, hey)
Add pepper then mix your words
Boiling the heart (aaah, oh)
(Hey, hey) Hoping for the best (hey, hey)
(Hey, hey) Planning for the worst (hey, hey)
Dressed in burden
Living with a curse
Checkpoint chale
Driving in a hearse
If the Devil (if the Devil lay there) lay there (lay there)
To revive a recluse (to revive a recluse)
To revive a recluse (recluse)
Nothing for the pure (nothing for the pure)
Reap death from thy lips
(Hey, hey) Lurking like an apology (hey hey)
(Hey, hey) Fighting to be heard (hey hey)
Add pepper then mix your words (oh, lie low)
Oh, lie low
Oh, lie low
I've arrived
Oh, lie low
Oh, lie low
Oh, lie low
I've arrived
Oh, lie low
Oh, lie low
Oh, lie low
I′ve arrived
Oh, lie low
Oh, lie low
Oh, lie low
I′ve arrived
Writer(s): Kayus Bankole, Graham Hastings, Alloysious Massaquoi, Timothy Brinkhurst Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com