Luke Christopher - Sweeter lyrics

rate me

Ft Arielle

Good music and it’s sweet like a desert

When all else fails, you put it all into work

Like an addiction you get love from him

And I ain’t talking about the radio

I’m talking about the real shit

Oh whoa, oh

Boys are getting good

What the fuck you doing?

Oh, oh, you you you got the body of a 1965 Ferrari

Underneath your hood a heart like Rocky

And your drum always hit me like oh, oh, oh

Plus you came a long way, you a hustler

You like cold blooded Phoenix, now girl, I mean it

I could make you a million and call me the black reagent so

And all these niggas got love for ya

You need to find you a nigga that you trust enough

You need a old school cat who’s a rock star, mama

Gets you your fix of hits without drama

Dress you without that unheard of designer

See, I could be the new rhymer

Good music and it’s sweet like a desert

When all else fails, you put it all into work

Like an addiction you get love from him

And I ain’t talking about the radio

I’m talking about the real shit

Oh whoa, oh

Boys are getting good

What the fuck you doing?

Uh, I’m a believer in the new generation

Hip hop is hot to hurdle a segregation

Got doctor soul and I’ll be the patient

Got doctor flow, you not gonna make it

But what’s white wine without good futures?

What nighttime without good music

Had to call upon zoo to get booties

Times of whack rhymes and lines is so foolish

Stupid, it’s supposed to be about love and the feelin’ in your gut when you do it

Music, you a bad mother, shut your mouth and watch a real nigga do it

Good music and it’s sweet like a desert

When all else fails, you put it all into work

Like an addiction you get love from him

And I ain’t talking about the radio

I’m talking about the real shit,

Oh, whoa, oh

Boys are getting good

What the fuck you doing?