[Legend Glover & Childish Gambino]
Are we gonna die?
Not tonight
[Childish Gambino, Amaarae]
This is real (Not done)
Tell me how it feel (This joint fire)
Broke boy, tell me how it feel (This joint fire)
Tell me how it feel (Woo)
This is real (Not done)
Tell me how it feel (This joint fire)
Tell me how it feel (This joint fire)
Tell me how it feel (Woo)
Bitch, I'm 'bout to stunt on these hoes (Yeah, stunt)
Donald Glover called cut on these hoes
Put that nigga in a blunt, uh
F*ckin' on a cunt, huh (Uh, yeah, f*ckin' on a cunt, yeah)
This a lifestyle, bitch (Yeah)
Put that shit together, that was my style, bitch (Yeah)
Diamond chain on mе came embeddеd (Bling, bling)
Heard they asked about me, tell 'em that I said it, (Tell them hoes) huh
Ooh, hearts were meant to fly
But I'm sorry for the things I've done
(Listen to it, dance)
[Childish Gambino]
Everybody hatin' wanna get like me (Ah)
Everybody Satan and I'm G-O-D (Okay)
Ain't nobody livin' got my P.O.V. (Woo)
Name another nigga who got shit on me (Haha)
Shoot a motherf*cker, I'm the new Spike Lee (Pah)
Everybody know me, I don't need I.D. (Uh-huh)
Everybody hatin' wanna get like me (Oh)
Everybody Satan and I'm G-O-D
[Amaarae]
[Unintelligible]
[Childish Gambino]
Fire, gun talk, I don't talk, you know that I'ma fire
Summertime, that hot boy, you knew that I'ma fire
When you see me realize, you know that it's a fire
Know that it's a fire, know that it's a— (Fire!)
I got all the fire, but that ho made me sick
Kissin' on me, shawty on me, roll on me, shit, huh
Kissin' on me, hold on me, roll on me, shit, huh
She don't know me, she just know what's on my wrist, uh
This is not a Rolex, she only wanna ball now
She think she got a man, so she only wanna talk now
She a dominatrix, she whip me, and her bra now
Wildin' on a yacht, man, I told that ho to calm down
Niggas did me greasy and I get on
Niggas did me greasy and I'm still on
Niggas did me greasy and I'm still on (Niggas did me greasy and I'm still on)
Let's go
[Childish Gambino & Jessica Allain]
I need you to listen to me
O-okay
No, I, I need you to listen to me right now, are you listening?
I'm, I'm listening
Nobody cares
Childish Gambino - Hearts Were Meant to Fly Lyrics
Childish Gambino - Hearts Were Meant to Fly Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
[Legend Glover & Childish Gambino]
Are we gonna die?
Not tonight
[Childish Gambino, Amaarae]
This is real (Not done)
Tell me how it feel (This joint fire)
Broke boy, tell me how it feel (This joint fire)
Tell me how it feel (Woo)
This is real (Not done)
Tell me how it feel (This joint fire)
Tell me how it feel (This joint fire)
Tell me how it feel (Woo)
Bitch, I'm 'bout to stunt on these hoes (Yeah, stunt)
Donald Glover called cut on these hoes
Put that nigga in a blunt, uh
F*ckin' on a cunt, huh (Uh, yeah, f*ckin' on a cunt, yeah)
This a lifestyle, bitch (Yeah)
Put that shit together, that was my style, bitch (Yeah)
Diamond chain on mе came embeddеd (Bling, bling)
Heard they asked about me, tell 'em that I said it, (Tell them hoes) huh
Ooh, hearts were meant to fly
But I'm sorry for the things I've done
(Listen to it, dance)
[Childish Gambino]
Everybody hatin' wanna get like me (Ah)
Everybody Satan and I'm G-O-D (Okay)
Ain't nobody livin' got my P.O.V. (Woo)
Name another nigga who got shit on me (Haha)
Shoot a motherf*cker, I'm the new Spike Lee (Pah)
Everybody know me, I don't need I.D. (Uh-huh)
Everybody hatin' wanna get like me (Oh)
Everybody Satan and I'm G-O-D
[Amaarae]
[Unintelligible]
[Childish Gambino]
Fire, gun talk, I don't talk, you know that I'ma fire
Summertime, that hot boy, you knew that I'ma fire
When you see me realize, you know that it's a fire
Know that it's a fire, know that it's a— (Fire!)
I got all the fire, but that ho made me sick
Kissin' on me, shawty on me, roll on me, shit, huh
Kissin' on me, hold on me, roll on me, shit, huh
She don't know me, she just know what's on my wrist, uh
This is not a Rolex, she only wanna ball now
She think she got a man, so she only wanna talk now
She a dominatrix, she whip me, and her bra now
Wildin' on a yacht, man, I told that ho to calm down
Niggas did me greasy and I get on
Niggas did me greasy and I'm still on
Niggas did me greasy and I'm still on (Niggas did me greasy and I'm still on)
Let's go
[Childish Gambino & Jessica Allain]
I need you to listen to me
O-okay
No, I, I need you to listen to me right now, are you listening?
I'm, I'm listening
Nobody cares
Are we gonna die?
Not tonight
[Childish Gambino, Amaarae]
This is real (Not done)
Tell me how it feel (This joint fire)
Broke boy, tell me how it feel (This joint fire)
Tell me how it feel (Woo)
This is real (Not done)
Tell me how it feel (This joint fire)
Tell me how it feel (This joint fire)
Tell me how it feel (Woo)
Bitch, I'm 'bout to stunt on these hoes (Yeah, stunt)
Donald Glover called cut on these hoes
Put that nigga in a blunt, uh
F*ckin' on a cunt, huh (Uh, yeah, f*ckin' on a cunt, yeah)
This a lifestyle, bitch (Yeah)
Put that shit together, that was my style, bitch (Yeah)
Diamond chain on mе came embeddеd (Bling, bling)
Heard they asked about me, tell 'em that I said it, (Tell them hoes) huh
Ooh, hearts were meant to fly
But I'm sorry for the things I've done
(Listen to it, dance)
[Childish Gambino]
Everybody hatin' wanna get like me (Ah)
Everybody Satan and I'm G-O-D (Okay)
Ain't nobody livin' got my P.O.V. (Woo)
Name another nigga who got shit on me (Haha)
Shoot a motherf*cker, I'm the new Spike Lee (Pah)
Everybody know me, I don't need I.D. (Uh-huh)
Everybody hatin' wanna get like me (Oh)
Everybody Satan and I'm G-O-D
[Amaarae]
[Unintelligible]
[Childish Gambino]
Fire, gun talk, I don't talk, you know that I'ma fire
Summertime, that hot boy, you knew that I'ma fire
When you see me realize, you know that it's a fire
Know that it's a fire, know that it's a— (Fire!)
I got all the fire, but that ho made me sick
Kissin' on me, shawty on me, roll on me, shit, huh
Kissin' on me, hold on me, roll on me, shit, huh
She don't know me, she just know what's on my wrist, uh
This is not a Rolex, she only wanna ball now
She think she got a man, so she only wanna talk now
She a dominatrix, she whip me, and her bra now
Wildin' on a yacht, man, I told that ho to calm down
Niggas did me greasy and I get on
Niggas did me greasy and I'm still on
Niggas did me greasy and I'm still on (Niggas did me greasy and I'm still on)
Let's go
[Childish Gambino & Jessica Allain]
I need you to listen to me
O-okay
No, I, I need you to listen to me right now, are you listening?
I'm, I'm listening
Nobody cares
