12.38 (Explicit) - Childish Gambino/21 Savage/Ink/Kadhja Bonet

Lyrics by：Donald Glover/Dacoury Natche/Atia "Ink" Boggs/Bin Abraham-Joseph/Khadja Bonet

Composed by：Donald Glover/Dacoury Natche/Atia "Ink" Boggs/Bin Abraham-Joseph/Khadja Bonet

Childish Gambino：

Uh

Someone made a mess in my account

Someone sound like me yes

Someone bought a Patek in a panic

Yes yes

Bode Bentley addict I go manic

Oh no

Hit the oochie-coochie 'til it's slanted ooh

I'm gon' beat it up ooh lady

I'm gon' make you dreams come baby

Ayy you the one who talkin' all that trash

You the one who talkin' all that trash

Forty-five I'll twenty-eight that a*s

Ooh

You can set the snow on fire

Yeah ooh

You smell like a peach papaya

She said "Eat this psilocybin I'ma be right back"

I'm like "Aight"

Aight

"Ayy I don't know what psilocybin is"

No

"This better not be no molly"

She just laughed and closed the door

Dark chocolate sea salt

I took a bite

She said "We gon' have a special night"

I said "Who you telling girl I know that"

Tracee Ellis with it when you throw back

Ooh yeah

Girl I see your

Shadow move

Ooh you're so divine

Yes you are

And them panties came off

Ooh yes they did

I'ma give you some privacy

Uh

Pictures with your stepsisters

Hmm

N. K. Jemisin with you uh

Got the All About Love on some bell hooks

Then I turned to a dirty look uh

Meow

Ayy why your cat lookin' at me sideways

"Sing to her"

I said "Nah I'll put on the radio though"

I might let you go

Lay back on my back

Uh vibrate

My ex on some BS

She walked out the closet

Girl never write a check I can't deposit

She said "Boy stop let's go walkin'"

Let's go walkin'

"You wanna be outside for this"

We just talkin'

Dogpark looking like a Trader Joe's

Roof roof

Papillon mmh thought you hated those

Other girls uh let they shady show

Every time we walk around

They say "How she gonna hold him down" no

They don't know what they missing

Most these n***as wanna run around with these SZAs

Yeah

I prefer to just stroll the park with this Chaka

Baby girl was just diggin' all in my pockets

All in my pockets

I was going hard

By the magic hour

We were holdin' hands tried to make me understand

Yeah

Make girls fall in love that's my

Magic power yes

Everybody's jealous I won't ease it with these colors

Ooh I wanna see it in the moonlight

Yellow red orange robe askin' for donation

Ooh

I'm not a tourist n***a this is not vacation

I am not a tourist n***a this is not vacation

Vibrate

Godd**n man this girl goin' crazy on my Motorola

She said "Let me answer it"

Let me answer

Then she'll know it's over

Ooh

Girl you cancerous you gon' ruin my life

Let me get this paperweight then come be my wife

She just laughed and touched my face

What you mean

You don't understand what this is

Oh wait wait wait wait

I ain't lookin' for another lifetime

Let's just stay here and enjoy the great design

Had the iceberg tucked in my waist

Bling

F**k an omelet you can eat off my face

No

I just thought that we were vibin'

You don't love her then you lyin'

Come and go and you get tulips

Put a finger to my two lips

It's okay

Ooh you got it bad just remember what we had

You can set the snow on fire

The reason that your suffer is desire

Huh

The reason that I'm moving with this ooh-wee

I was lovin' life I got too deep

I was too deep

Woke up in my room she was long gone

Toni singing me another sad song

Ooh

Eternity

Oh until we meet again

Kadhja Bonet：

This ain't special tell me what you want

This ain't special baby this is fun

This ain't special tell me what you want

This ain't special baby this is fun

21 Savage：

Drop it off

21

Let me see if your booty soft

Gold mouth

Hold up hold up

Yes I'm from the Dirty South

Lights out

Straight up

Summertime I brought the ice out

21

Pipes out

On God

All my shooters came from Moscow

Got a girl in Harvard I talk proper when I call her

21

Baby I'm a baller ain't no way that I can raw ya

Straight up

She don't want no new friends she just tryna buy her a new Benz

On God

I've been counting M's me and Ben Franklin d**n near kin

On God

Put my mind to it and I did it them facts

21

Talkin' 'bout your brother to get some p***y that's wack

Straight up

The police keep harassin' 'cause I'm rich and I'm black

Straight up

They mad 'cause I made myself a boss without crack

On God

I ain't trippin' boy I'm Lamborghini whippin'

21 21

Straight up out the trenches money made me ign'ant

It did

I'm on a private jet eatin' Popeyes chicken

21

I be flexin' like I'm eatin' Popeye's spinach

21 21 21

Ink：

Morning dew

Percolating still have a little time for Sunday ooh

So baby let's take it back to the crib

Back to the back back to the

Baby I might let you go

Babe baby no matter what

And like I switch the other side of me

Baby got a whole lotta ride on me

Babe baby let's take it back to crib

Back back to the crib

Back back to the babe

I might let you go

Baby baby no matter what

And I can I can I can I can

To the crib

Back to the crib back to the

And no one seen them

Baby I baby baby I