LoCeRa - The Cake

Sing it to me now
I gotta have the cake
I gotta have the cake
Okay I gotta have the cake
That's right
I gotta
I gotta
I gotta have the cake
I gotta have the cake okay
And I wanna eat it too
I gotta have the cake
Gotta have the cake
I gotta have the cake
That's right I gotta have the cake
Okay I gotta
I gotta
You put me under
Your spell
Well
Windows down while I ride through hell
Demons claim shotgun yeah
Sins in the back
Regrets in the trunk
This is the life of a lover spurned
Who deserved it now watch him burn
Think my exes would concur
Exits far from spick and span
This flick is no different damn
Cognac up in the cup
Phonies act up in the club
My phone act up in the club
When you text me to wrap it up
I'll tell you when that's enough
Then you try to call my bluff
Damn long distance mighty rough
This chick I'm leaving with's a must
Pouring up a glass at home
Down it quick i drown in liqs
Tears have turned to residue
The brown liquid has got me stuck
Tell myself the rest'll do
Haven't slept
Only wept
Thinking bout what we once meant
May as well be cigarettes
I'm lit just like its Christmas bitch
Bitch is wrong forgive please
I'll do whatever take me back
To where we were
Do whatever necessary
Coldest February
In memory far past or recent
Decent thing to do would be
Release me from this precinct
Time served bon appetite
Tee hee
I'm reaching
Heat i'm seeking
Miss I'll see you
Scrap page one
Need that prelude
Lesson learned
Makes us equal
I take it
There's no sequels
Well shit
Okay I gotta have the cake
I gotta have the cake
I gotta have the cake
That's right I gotta have the cake
Okay I gotta
I gotta
I gotta have the cake
Gotta have the cake okay
And I wanna eat it too
Girl you unbelievable
Gimme back those kicks I bought
Other shoe has dropped
Now I'm feeling a cop
Get ya ass up on the wall
Fuck it strip down to ya drawers
Bought ya socks ya jeans and bra
Think i'm tripping
Take em off
Oh you thought I had withdrawal
Hands up its a withdrawal
Demons sticking up for me
Pop the trunk sin unleashed
Slam it down raise another
For ya aunty mom and brother
You should tell em run for cover
Bunny rabbit on the oven
I'm bugging let me stop
Just kidding only jokes my love
I have to feel you
Smell you
Want you
Need you
Love you
Won't you come through
Everything is wonderful
Peachy keen
See you in my dreams
Got you in my chest

Written by:
Laurence Ekperigin

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