Robbie Celeste - Tales lyrics

rate me

Woke up and saw Florence

Italian fabric on the bed, shoes foreign

She can’t decide so I chose for her

We pick our favorite stars out and shoot for ‘em

Medusa, wanna put on that Versace chain

I look her in the eyes and feeling rocky, man

My cologne is Delon, I really don’t condone last night

But who wants to be alone, right?

Question is, is it over it, ‘cause she know I won’t commit

But I know she want the dick, better think it over quick

‘Cause the time’s approaching when she’s getting off her worst

Should I tell her split? Or bring that groceries back

Damn, girl, that ass, yeah, you know I need that

Hold up, carry out, ‘cause I’m bout to hear your cat

You should be mine, be mine

No, I won’t complete that but

Tell me you love me even if you doubt it

Say that you need me even if you got it

Fuck broken hearts, just play your part

And make a nigga feel like the king that I am

Feel like the king that I am

Woke up and saw Paris

The fairest of them all, there is no comparing

Apparently her parents are very overbearing

So she asked could I crème brulee here on the Ferris

Make her take the day off, that’s first

Strawberry, cotton candy, we can share it

Yeah, I promise they be staring, they be staring

But I’m looking at this paradigm, who cares walking by

I should probably give a fuck but I do not give a fuck

Just to make it better I let her spend my bucks

And she know I got plenty, too

So I make her feel 22

Super fly the core, makes her like the cause

Now she texting me like what you really like me for

I got a thing for popping bottles with the models

Let her stay inside my condo long as the feelings don’t follow

Tell me you love me even if you doubt it

Say that you need me even if you got it

Fuck broken hearts, just play your part

And make a nigga feel like the king that I am

Feel like the king that I am

Love, hate, lust, that’s great

Trust I don’t really contemplate

I rather compensate with a combination of model days

The dream is, if you like it, put a ring on it

My thing is, I put designer jeans on it

Emotionally detached, she still cling on me like

Robbie, baby, can you sing for me? So I’m like

Girl, let’s get naked

I’m gonna see if you can take it

You get there first, I’mma pace it

Who need love, we can make it

I’m caught up in a tornado of foreplay

I promise that you get off, forget your long day

Wet kisses and remarkable sex sessions

And when she leave I send her this text message saying

Tell me you love me even if you doubt it

Say that you need me even if you got it

Fuck broken hearts, just play your part

And make a nigga feel like the king that I am

Feel like the king that I am

Word

And make a nigga feel like the king that I am

Feel like the king that I am

And make a nigga feel like the king that I am

Feel like the king that I am

Tell me you love me

Say that you need me

Fuck broken hearts, just play your part

And make a nigga feel like the king that I am

Feel like the king that I am