Childish Gambino Lyrics , You See Me Lyrics
Childish Gambino Lyrics , You See Me Lyrics

Childish Gambino Lyrics , You See Me Lyrics

You See Me – Childish Gambino

[Hook]
I’m on my ballin’ each and every day
Asian girls everywhere, UCLA
You see me babe? You see me babe?
Asian girls everywhere, UCLA

[Verse 1]
I’m on my ish, call it
I watch these haters take they shots like they were alcoholics
“What is he wearing? Somebody jack that fool’s steeze”
If I’m a faggot spell it right, I got way more than two G’s
Ngga I’m amazing, I’m a phenom I’m assassin, I’mma kill y’all Ma ma se, ma ma sa, ma ma coo sa And this sh_t’s closed down cause I ball too hard And I’m c_mming on her face, have I gone too far? I don’t know, who cares, I don’t love that broad And it’s funny how these fake nggas always act hard
I’m a black star in a black car with a black card
They wanna knock me out
They try a ngga Realest motherfcker in the game, like Tron n*gga
Forget these white girls
I need some variation
Especially if she very Asian
She got an ugly friend? Roll solo
Can I stay at your place? No hobo
Not my fault, man, these ladies love me
She’s an overachiever cause all she do is succeed

[Hook]
I’m on my ballin’ each and every day
Asian girls everywhere, UCLA
You see me babe? You see me babe?
Asian girls everywhere, UCLA

[Verse 2]
Send me naked pics, I’mma Tumbl that
I’m the sh_t, been the sh_t, fck a humble brag Yeah I’m pushin’ that, and her p_ssycat I got swag out my ass so I’m usin’ that Texting with Olivia Munn, hopefully she’ll give me some Or some Rosie Jones, man Hoes is hoes is hoes, man Racks on racks on racks, man All I got is tracks, man Sorry for my accent, but I’ve been practicin’ Everywhere ya go nggas blastin’ that Gambino
Nggas be like, “You ain’t know?” Btches be like, “You ain’t know?”
Met this fly Latino
Hope that she eighteen though
If she not, I’ll say that I got deep throat in Heathrow

[Hook]
I’m on my ballin’ each and every day
Asian girls everywhere, UCLA
You see me babe? You see me babe?
Asian girls everywhere, UCLA

[Verse 3]
Told me I was sh_t, but that sh_t couldn’t stop me
Ngga still hungry, black kobayashi When I talk about you I hear a “who?” like Horton I was born for this sh_t, you a rappin’ abortion Can we hear the N-word one day and not get upset? Can we try something new and not be suspect? I don’t really know, we fcked up bad
You don’t wanna see my dudes when they get mad
I got a bunch of jackanapes at the back of me
That’ll lacerate anyone in the back of a matinee
And laugh while they masturbate all over your beaten body
Sick boy forever, that Suburban Illuminati
No n*gga, yeah we never stop
No period like menopause
No period like, “Oh sh_t!
Am I the only one you sleepin’ with?”
Am I the only one you sleepin’ with?”