Space Cadet (Husband For Life)

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[Verse 1]

Submarine, I think my life been like a submarine

I'm havin' Roxies, I got other beans, I (Hey)

I got multi colors, I got other tings, I

Call it Raphael because the Birkin green, I (Hey)

Be thinkin' out loud, this gelato keep my head in the clouds

I didn't know just how to say it or how it sound

Now I'm keepin' all you vibes by the pound

Now I keep the Gucci slides, Chanel to the right

Yesterday morning, that breakfast was a riot

Wicked ass principal called my mom lyin'

Talkin' 'bout I'm expelled, suspended for life

[Chorus]

Tell me what I need, you're the need, baby

Rock Giuseppes to the flight, I'm a space cadet

Bitches envy, throwin' rice before the wedding

Gotta cut 'em all off like machete

If you want, be my wife if you ready

I'm your husband for life, no debating

I done had to sacrifice all the baddies

Goodbye, goodbye, every lady

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Yeah (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)

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[Verse 2]

Tell me, would you do it if I told you I was lyin'?

Ask me, would I do it if you told me you disguised

Tell me you renewin' if I go broke tonight

Tell me would you?

Tell me, would you baby me if I start cryin'?

Oh, patience, consistency

Oh, baby, hug me all night

Oh, baby, by my side

You get cool points the way you sex in the bed

And you throw a suit on and go execute a deal

Biggie-bum-bum 'til you can't biggie no more

You gon' count up all the front and back-ends on the tour

You don't do drugs but if you had to stay up

You'll take one of these pills, you'll drink a little Tuss'

We been goin' on for some time now

You was on the down low 'cause you had a man in the clutch

I ain't gon' lie, I had girls on the tuck

But I know way back then you was the one

The way you sit and stare at a nigga had me blushin'

Taught me how to care, how to keep it real blunt

I bought your first ride and I sat in on the shunts

Yes, I used to lie like a rug in the sun

I know I don't wanna die without you havin' my son

I know-, I mean, I think that you feel the same way

I hope you feel the same way

Top off in the city in a ‘Cedes

I put the Bentley on crutches

Oh shit, your pussy actin' all ho shit

[Chorus]

What I need, you're the need, baby

Rock Giuseppes to the flight, I'm a space cadet

Bitches envy, throwin' rice before the wedding

Gotta cut 'em all off like machete

If you want, be my wife if you ready

I'm your husband for life, no debating

I done had to sacrifice all the baddies

Goodbye, goodbye, every lady