Childish Gambino - Make It Go Right lyrics

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[Verse 1: Kilo Kish]

You're right here in my room, yeah I wished it

Candlelight vigil for the one you're texting

Pink sweatpants - hmm, interesting

No need, don't explain to me, love

Cause I know how you deal, but I could see us

In a different way, don't play me cause we're not the same

Sign on, sees your screename and misbehave

So you're a playboy, you think you have ???

Hoppin' round town with the bunnies when

I'm the candy that you need, brush your sweet tooth

Have you got it with your place with the statue?

A Veneer, I hear, she's just swell

If you want to date a rock, you think I can't tell?

So you bored? Are you lost? Was it worthwhile?

I feel the ice-cold chill in her warm smile

Saw you last night, you didn't have to act fly

Come and sweep me from the back room

Feel my palms heat up on your chest now

As the night creeps into bedtime vows

Married in a white t-shirt, bedstyle

Still you know that I'm the best ride

You deserve what you get: it's called respect

You ever heard of it?

[Hook]

I know what you're missing in the moonight

I can fly away and make it go right

Make it go right

Make it go right

I know what you're missing in the moonight

I can fly away and make it go right

It go

It go

[Verse 2: Childish Gambino]

When I'm alone in my room sometimes I stare at the wall

And in the back of my mind I hear my conscience call

I used to front somethin' stupid, now I'm makin' them wait

Except for you mama, I'm ready, I don't wanna be late

Never hesitate, you know it, petty cash, we blow it

Excuse me for imperfect, them halfway looks is worth it

I watched these niggas lurkin', they just want my leftovers

Watched 'em locked up all day and slept over

Put your hair back: Afro

Skippin' after-parties at the last show

I'mma hold your hand in little Tokyo

And tell you somethin' in your ear that you shouldn't know

Two jumps, but the feeling was so gone

High school swag, busy fuckin' with clothes on

Lost a couple words, joke around the reason

Let you wear my shirt, pretend to let you in that FIFA

There was nothing like it...settle down

You always hit me when my boo around

It's a long walk - we ain't talkin', though

That ratchet ho on lock-n-load, I appreciate the offer, though

I'mma do it right - later, though

Cuz either way you're gonna hate me like you say you won't

Thank God for that - it's called regret

You ever heard of it?

[Hook x2]