Kevin Gates - Dangerous

Mute it, I don't wanna hear myself
I don't wanna hear myself
(Kevin Gates for president)
You do the best you can for him, world

Intricate lifestyles of the rich and famous
Considerably, I got this tendency
For gripping bangers
Well dressed gentleman, but still a gangsta
I could make you moan
Spank ya then lick ya ankles
I'm saying though
It be interesting when we kick it
This feeling no intermission
I'm feeling ya intuition
In hopes that I end up breaking you off
Take a load off take ya clothes off
Impatiently communicating daily but
We don't talk (Gates) Make that pussy get
Wetter then rain weather
Body so soft I'm calling it Wayne leather
Passing through the hood with
Memories of the block
Left hand holding the wheel
Our fingers are interlocked
Tinted windows but the rocks still
Glistenin' on the watch

My phone rings, who is this?
I don't know but I know you in my business
On the front of my boxers
Traces of ya lipstick
Shawty, can we kick it tonight, tonight?
Say we never fall in love
And never bring it up, oh
Being lonely's never really been
A thing to us
Then you find another human like
Never find a human like
Relationship strange to us
Guess it's safe to say we living dangerous
Dangerous
Living danger ra oh oh, danger ra oh oh
Dangerous, dangerous living dangerous, oh oh

Complications in a lot of the
Stories you tell people
Street sweeper with a preacher's commitment
A bell ringer seen it all, took a
Loss through the flossing, it get exhausting
Death before dishonor
You talk and you see the coffin
Grew up without a father
(Rough) , ain't nobody caution us
All in front my niece I got
A bunch of fiends walking up
I'm a provider, my actions go unacknowledged
Habit's my satisfaction no
Longer promoting violence
I'm in the driver seat
Satan to the right of me
Pistol in the same city
Ain't nobody liking me
Agree to disagree in the
Differences in opinions hard living
God willing my business is never finished
(My life hard) Niggas know I
Fight the same way
I don't like 'em, I'll right it
They pipe 'em the same day
Same gentleman was sticking his dick
In ya dame face all red on ya forehead right
Where ya brain lay (Damn)
Artist painting depictions with a mill
Up on my mind exercise selling pies
Doing sit ups on my grind
Yo' bitch up on my mind
It's interesting to hear
Nibbling on her ear while I
Ripped her from the rear
Paid the rent in two apartments
So constituents can live
Iron for the bullets, harassing on the avenue
Armed under my underarm fondling my valuables
Automatic Thompson, charming with a attitude
Death threats and apologies
Only to get back at you
Local law enforcement itching to take
A crack at you
Sent you up the river when they
Figure ain't no cracking you
Fuck about a pregnancy, fuck about ya life
What I hold blow ya shoulders off
Pump it out ya wife niggas send me letters
Can't forget to mail 'em back (Uh, huh)
What we don't have in common I
Done been to hell and back
The game a dead end
Don't forget to tell 'em that

My phone rings, who is this?
I don't know but I know you in my business
Call it inconsiderate, label me a misfit
You guilty 'til you innocent tonight, tonight
Say we never fall in love
And never bring it up, oh
Being lonely's never really been
A thing to us
Then you find another human like
Never find a human like
Relationship strange to us
Guess it's safe to say we living dangerous
Dangerous
Living danger ra oh oh, danger ra oh oh
Dangerous, dangerous living dangerous, oh oh

Written by:
Thomas Whitlock, Kenny Loggins, Giorgio Moroder

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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