Talib Kweli - Come Here lyrics

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Talib Kweli - Come Here lyrics

[Hook] I don’t wanna waste your time, baby… I just wanna make you come to me Comfortable, baby – so come here, darling And come for me, baby I don’t wanna waste a second… no girl I just wanna make you come dance with me Come talk to me Come here, darlin’ – come here for me, baby… [Verse 1] Why you so far away? You need to feel this I’ve got somethin’ to tell you, come here real quick I’ve done dirt in the past, I know that love hurts I’ll come for you, but my lady’s got to come first I can tell by your hesitation there’s trust issues You get excited, ignite it, highly combustible sponsored links You on a higher vibration, that’s why I f** with you Left me provide for you, comfortable as a Huxtable Your whole style is colder than Minnesota I love your profile, the way you look over shoulders At the crib, I’m hopin’ you come over We can do it like Common and Mary and come closer We can do it like Barack and Michelle, give me a fist bump Black magical, act radical with the fist up Do it ’til we rockin’ the bells, you like hip-hop Promise you I’m not gonna tell, we keep our lips locked [Hook] [Verse 2] Like a Spike Lee movie, I’m movin’ across the floor Feelin’ love in the music, I’m using it like a lure I love how you do, with your beauty and your allure Make you come like the ocean, approaching me like “sure” She Rockefeller Center like Diego in the lobby As valuable as The Scream or a Salvador Dali She popular with the thieves and wanna be Thomas Crown Some try to steal her attention as soon as I’m not around This last bird probably flew the coop Blastin’ Outkast, last words: “Ooh-Dee-Whoo” I don’t know how to describe you, you’re so beautiful Je ne sais quoi… how you say, “voulez vous?” Pardon my French, with the tongue kissin’ I’ll make her come hither ‘Til she dancin’ with wolves, see how they run with her I’m dumb twisted off rum, liquor But fix my composition and give a proposition to consider [Hook] [Bridge] Hey you, hey you – hey you… Yeah, I’m talkin’ to you Hey you, hey you – hey you… Yeah, I’m talkin’ to you Simmer down for me Simmer down, simmer down, simmer down for me Simmer down, simmer down, simmer down for me Simmer down, simmer down, simmer down for me [Verse 3] Black Madonna, you sow the seeds like a farmer While I mange, just serving long sentences, no commas Write poetry in your honor, your body is like a sauna The promise, you gettin’ closer to the sun, you gettin’ hotter You the Earth, that’s emphatically “yes” But I still call you a bad b**h, under my breath, out of respect Naturally blessed, Lady Chatterly fresh with tatted flesh I ain’t gotta ask her “why you stare” – that’s a “yes” [Hook]

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