Kevin Gates - Wonderland

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intro
I love you with all my heart
You're the most amazin' person god ever created
Oh, nah, ooh

pre-chorus
I'm lovin' a half white bitch (i do)
I'm a real nigga, i ain't ashamed to admit it (let's go)
And she got some glow-in-the-dark skin (sheesh)
I'm weighing a bundle of dope on the digis
And i gotta tell her before
She found a new guy, feel like she don't love me no more
Feel like i owe god a favour

chorus
Your body is wonderland (feel like i owe god a favour)
Your body is a wonder how it hits my hands (feel like i'm a god, baby)
Your body is wonderland (feel like i owe god a favour)
Your body is a wonder ridе (feel like i owe god a favour), a wonder ridе
I don't wanna land

verse 1
Say i'm a hopeless romantic (ooh)
And i gotta get in control of my feelings (what?)
I'm 'bout to go in a mansion (ooh)
Bust open a book and then turn on a blender
I got that coke and the hammer
Now i'm in the streets, if it wasn't for me
She'd fucked a few niggas that play in the league
But fell for a nigga who play with them keys
We fuck on the floor, on a mattress
She tell me she never felt dick in her stomach
She makin' these faces, she screamin' (ayy, come here, uh)
I'm chokin' her throat while i hit from the back (yeah, yeah)
Say i had to make her believe (yeah, yeah)
Big girls don't cry, and we ❲?❳ on now (yeah, yeah)
Wipe the pussy with a hot towel, send it out, i'm wrong

pre-chorus
I'm lovin' a half white bitch (i do)
I'm a real nigga, i ain't ashamed to admit it (let's go)
And she got some glow-in-the-dark skin (sheesh)
I'm weighing a bundle of dope on the digis
And i gotta tell her before
She found a new guy, feel like she don't love me no more
Feel like i owe god a favour

chorus
Your body is wonderland (feel like i owe god a favour)
Your body is a wonder how it hits my hands (feel like i owe god a favour)
Your body is wonderland (feel like i owe god a favour)
Your body is a wonder ride (feel like i owe god a favour), a wonder ride
I don't wanna land

verse 2
Hello?
Start talkin', i'm listenin'
You know who this is?
Look at this killer, pull up presidential
Get up in this club
They changed the oil and make us coffee when we in the dealership
In front of me this valet parking, i ain't even get this here
It might be wrong to say in a song but in the cartel i'm one of them generals
I put the trackin' device on the back of your car
My mexican come in and switch it (andale)
Don't go to trippin', i'm gettin' the load on my phone
Whenever you start the ignition
Albanian grape, put the lock on your door, you was gonna put cameras inside of your kitchen
If i'm in dubai and you try to block
Connect to wifi, and get all of your vision
Pullin' your hair, while i hit from the back
You know i gotta put on for the city
You say don't nobody else give you this feelin'
Pile up the bricks i put up in your ceilin'
Then we make love on the couch
I wanna shoot it all night, like nobody else in

pre-chorus
I'm lovin' a half white bitch (i do)
I'm a real nigga, i ain't ashamed to admit it (let's go)
And she got some glow-in-the-dark skin (sheesh)
I'm weighing a bundle of dope on the digis
And i gotta tell her before
She found a new guy, feel like she don't love me no more
Feel like i owe god a favour

chorus
Your body is wonderland (feel like i owe god a favour)
Your body is a wonder how it hits my hands (feel like i owe god a favour)
Your body is wonderland (feel like i owe god a favour)
Your body is a wonder ride (feel like i owe god a favour), a wonder ride
I don't wanna land

verse 3
Dog-food sweat, rollie a bust down
Puppy chow, they don't like kibbles n bits
Go to the chevron, i froze town, uptown
Got a big swag for a little bitty bitch
Flip four hunnid like back from the touchdown
Twenty to a brick like damn it's me
Your homie just hit me, he need to get with me
He say he gon' grab 'em the full way
But what he not knowin', he ran off on woadie
And i'm 'bout to set up a whole play
He told me he'll give me a load, if i put him on deck
And we snatched up his whole face
He meet with my hoe in the mornin', go to the hotel
I walk in that bih, go to blowin' them shells
Walk on red carpet, no goin' to jail
I'm big step, i'm loaded

pre-chorus
I'm lovin' a half white bitch (i do)
I'm a real nigga, i ain't ashamed to admit it (let's go)
And she got some glow-in-the-dark skin (sheesh)
I'm weighing a bundle of dope on the digis
And i gotta tell her before
She found a new guy, feel like she don't love me no more
Feel like i owe god a favour

chorus
Your body is wonderland (feel like i owe god a favour)
Your body is a wonder how it hits my hands (feel like i owe god a favour)
Your body is wonderland (feel like i owe god a favour)
Your body is a wonder ride (feel like i owe god a favour), a wonder ride
I don't wanna land
 
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Kevin Gates, born Kevin Jerome Gilyard on February 5, 1986, in New Orleans, Louisiana, is a rapper and musician who grew up in Baton Rouge. He began his music career in 2006 as an artist on Dead Game Records. However, his rise to fame was not without obstacles.

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