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Col3trane - Where Have You Been All My Life? Lyrics



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Best believe I had my hands full
She a handful
Calm, but never careful
Never care full
Mattress on the floor, but
We can't even make it there
In a Uber, active
Like the only ones there
You grab my thigh
I grab your neck
You hold my eye

You say, "Baby, where you been all my life?"
Where have you been all my life?
You play the Col3trane, I'll play the Tribe
No better night, my little Check the Rhime
I'm late, bout to slide
Bite off a section, I'm sorry babe
(Okay)

My crib right by the Four Seasons
I need you here for all the right reasons
I went a little crazy on the weekend
I used to wanna be here for me and just me
Used to wanna be down for me and trust me
Need you on your din, do you peep the f*ckery?
When it get funny
Don't love me, but, baby, you could

One night turn to three days, a long weekend
I put my phone on DND and turn the lights out
She grabbed my shirt and pulled me closer like she need it
She need somebody who can hold and console her
She need somebody who gon' care when it's over
We can't find no understanding when we're sober
But when it get funny
Don't love me, but, baby, you could

I'm tryna move my feet again
I'm tryna find my beat again
Don't wanna hear about what I said
I rather be dead
Than say, woah, woah, woah, breaking news
Got a new jail time in my pocket, baby, I'm loose
Than say, woah, woah, woah, breaking news
Got a new jail time in my-
I'm tryna lose my soul tonight
And baby gon' pop up on me like a poltergeist
That Tesla took me over the edge
I'ma ride it, babe, but you know the effects
Than say, woah, woah, woah, breaking news
Got a new jail time in my pocket, baby, I'm loose
Than say, woah, woah, woah, breaking news
Got a new jail time in my-
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Best believe I had my hands full
She a handful
Calm, but never careful
Never care full
Mattress on the floor, but
We can't even make it there
In a Uber, active
Like the only ones there
You grab my thigh
I grab your neck
You hold my eye

You say, "Baby, where you been all my life?"
Where have you been all my life?
You play the Col3trane, I'll play the Tribe
No better night, my little Check the Rhime
I'm late, bout to slide
Bite off a section, I'm sorry babe
(Okay)

My crib right by the Four Seasons
I need you here for all the right reasons
I went a little crazy on the weekend
I used to wanna be here for me and just me
Used to wanna be down for me and trust me
Need you on your din, do you peep the f*ckery?
When it get funny
Don't love me, but, baby, you could

One night turn to three days, a long weekend
I put my phone on DND and turn the lights out
She grabbed my shirt and pulled me closer like she need it
She need somebody who can hold and console her
She need somebody who gon' care when it's over
We can't find no understanding when we're sober
But when it get funny
Don't love me, but, baby, you could

I'm tryna move my feet again
I'm tryna find my beat again
Don't wanna hear about what I said
I rather be dead
Than say, woah, woah, woah, breaking news
Got a new jail time in my pocket, baby, I'm loose
Than say, woah, woah, woah, breaking news
Got a new jail time in my-
I'm tryna lose my soul tonight
And baby gon' pop up on me like a poltergeist
That Tesla took me over the edge
I'ma ride it, babe, but you know the effects
Than say, woah, woah, woah, breaking news
Got a new jail time in my pocket, baby, I'm loose
Than say, woah, woah, woah, breaking news
Got a new jail time in my-
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Writer: Cole Basta, Alex Naim
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC

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Performed By: Col3trane
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Cole Basta, Alex Naim

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