Anderson Paak - Lovely lyrics

[Intro: Josh Man] This for the kids in the back Murkin' the game track after track The ones that's whippin' and swerve in the Jag Yes lawd! [Verse 1: Josh Man] Post the green at your momma's house Brotha need money, money the root of your momma house Momma need food, your momma she claim future spouse Why do I do the things that I do on your momma blouse? Don't wake the baby, daddy And daddy ain't round enough Watching my baby grow up alone in momma house You're too busy writing these rhymes I never lie in the rhymes I rhyme harder and harder while flipping fools for dimes And she finer than my exes Pistol flapping gun toting love making heaven Still be here tonight and know I'll make it back to heaven Seven mentions seven And my momma came something And my momma host a sanctuary I got new goals, got new wishes Be a better father stop calling my women wishes Red gold, green gold, gang do it right And we never do it wrong, now we seeing better days, like [Hook] You lovely, you lovely You lovely, you lovely You love me? I'm buggin' But you love me [Verse 2: Josh Man] Had to go to LA for the winter Had to vibe out, Just caught a tour to the hideout Real fella talk slick to ya Told ya bring your girlfriend, tell her bring her friends too Tell me Hollywood kinda weird You don't really like it but you gotta play the biz Yeah met ya last June By next June we were all in love and wanna start now Fell in love at the wrong time Spent a night at my high rise Or hit me late on my hotline Telling me you miss my homies and your mama cry Late night you're my boo thing, yeah You're my chickie with the blue thing, yeah All praise to the most high leader Dipped off in the heels everybody wanna be ya, aye! [Hook] You lovely, you lovely You lovely, you lovely You love me? I'm buggin' But you love me, you lovely [Verse 3] Went from chicken leg ho to magnificent pro Shoppin' bags at the grove, MCM on the coat Had to clean up her nose, had to dream up some goals Swimming in Fendi business that's probably owned I was walking down 6th, she pulled up in a 6 She said "Hop in this whip," I said "Girl, you the feds" She said "Baby, don't trip," then she rolled me a whiff Showed me pics of her kids, then she slid me some bread like [Hook] You lovely, you lovely You lovely, you lovely You love me? I'm buggin' But you love me, you lovely [Verse 4] It's too good to be true, I ain't got nothin' to do I got keys to the coupe, I just spent all this loot She said "Get what you want," she said "Live how you do But If I catch you with other women, your stuff I'ma get" I said "It's yours, babe, I put your name on The Fifth" But I was lyin' of course, I'm seein' chick after chick Soon as she gave me the Porsche, I got her right on the strip I copped some white on the 5th and pulled up right on a chick like [Hook] You lovely, you lovely You lovely, you lovely You love me? You buggin' But you love me, you lovely