KO-JO Cue - Pretty, Please

Song Rating: 9.26/10

Song lyrics:

[Hook: KO-JO Cue]
If this is but a dream dont wake me up, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
If this is but a dream I cant get enough, cant get enough
And how did I end up right here with you?
After everything that Ive been through
You keep getting colder, grab me a Gulder, wake me up when its over
Damn I hate being sober

[Verse 1: KO-JO Cue]
(uh) And maybe Im getting drunk when you wake me up (uh)
And maybe Im getting drunk when I make enough (uh)
And baby I dont want your love Im lusting for trust (uh)
Somebody hand me a cup
With a bunch of shots in it, shots in it
Pull full of liquor and I dive in it
Pull full of liquor Im a die in it
Room full of women, Im alive
I dont even know ma limit
Im just drinking till its finished
Finish another bottle and end up inside a model
Women love me like Sosa
When Im sober
Loving on my cobra
Forgive me for my faux pas


[Bridge: KO-JO Cue]
(Pour up) pretty please, pretty pretty please
(Take shots) pretty please, pretty pretty please
(Pour up) pretty please, pretty pretty please
(Faded) pretty please
(Faded) pretty please
(Faded)




[Verse 2: KO-JO Cue]
(uh) And maybe Im getting drunk to mask up the pain (uh)
And maybe Im getting cos Im still ashamed (uh)
And maybe Im getting drunk to live for today
And when I wake up tomorrow, Ill get drunk again
I dont need a reason for it
I dont need a season for it
I dont even need me for it
Just a woman that will freely pour it
Let it burn ma soul
Let it burn ma whole
Being and freeing my demons
Meaning Im seeing my penis spilling semen
Inside a ho ... Hahaa Yo!

[Bridge: KO-JO Cue]
[Hook: KO-JO Cue]

[Verse 3: Blackway]
(uh) Henny on deck I just need some coke to complete that mix
My old girl here but Im acting like I aint see that chick
Telling me that you fell in L.O.V.E, that quick?
Girl, maybe Im just way too drunk to even believe that sh**
So leave that sh**, at home, whatchu think I never seen that flick?
My n***as still drive me around, man I got no car
Cause she liable to key that sh**, I dont need that sh**
Be that as it may, she could front like she ont even seem that sick
And do it well enough to even have me surprised
That she hating on the chick I have my seat back with
I am not prepared, told my brother, tell me when the spot is clear
Im drinking till what you saying is not as clear
And prolly get a couple more shots in here, shots in here, shots in here
Now Im ready to give her the time of her life cos she say she want it
Wishing my SAT scores could be close to the sh** that Im drinking thats eighteen hundred

Date of text publication: 16.01.2021 at 08:12