Daylight

You're all a bunch of -
You know why?
You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be
You need people like me
You need people like me so you can point your - fingers
And say that's the bad guy
Yeah (808 Mafia)
Grrah

Treat all my exes like Jehovah's Witnesses
Free all the dogs and - all the witnesses
They sittin' down, we standin' on business
Ayy, standin' on business
Standin' on business
Standin' on business
Standin' on, ooh

I'm tryna - all the - that look like my ex
I'm makin' her vexed, I'm too complex
I carry a whole lotta gold on my neck
He talkin' down, he get put in a lake
Capo the type to show up to the wake

I'm geekin' hard, don't know what to take
Don't know what I took
My doggy got booked for actin' like Book
He shot him in- (damn)

Shot him in daylight
Shot him in daylight
Shot him in daylight
(Shot him, he shot him, what? Shot him, what?)
Shot him in daylight
Shot him in daylight
Shot him in daylight (broad day)

She went to Jung and she bought a body
I wasn't there when they caught the body
TPS think that I bought the body
Internet swear that I bought the body
Take more than that to go pop somebody
Them - talk about everybody
So lowkey I'm happy they got somebody, - what?

Like what's in your shoe, we sockin' -
Like what's on your wrist, we clockin' -
Like, "Anyone home?" We knockin' -
We clumsy as -, we droppin' -
Like Lenny Kravitz show, we rockin' -
Like tennis indoors, we squashin' -
Like combo number one, we whoppin' - what?

We grabbin' his girl and we leavin' a note
She broke up with him and deleted a post
She said she was vegan, she eatin' a goat (what?)

I'm geekin' hard, I know how it look
Don't know what to take, don't know what I took
My doggy got booked for actin' like Book
He shot him in- (what?)

Shot him in daylight
Shot him in daylight
Shot him in daylight
(Shot him, he shot him, what? Shot him, what?)
Shot him in daylight
Shot him in daylight
Shot him in daylight (broad)

Don't talk to my man like that
I like it when you like it
My, my, my, my man
My, my, my, my man
Don't talk to my man like that
I like it when you like it
My, my, my, my man
My, my, my, my man

You know which one you want
I don't care which one you want
You can take whatever
I don't care what you do
I will always, watchin' for you



Credits
Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, Joshua Howard Luellen, Thomas Crimeni, Matthew Kyle Adrian Brown, Adonis Graham
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