I got caramel stains, on my dresser
We wanna go like the best ’em, yea
I wan let go of the stressers, yea
Wait the wait the whole night
I sung things that’s alright
I feel things go better every time
I’m going home right
Caramel stains, on my dresser
We wanna go like the best ’em, yea
I wan let go of the stressers, yea
Wait the wait the whole night
I sung things that’s alright
I feel things go better еvery time
I’m going home right
Tеll her I’m coming home
Been so long, feeling you by your side through the nights on the phone
I can feel your grip in my hand, it’s easy
I never had a space I could call my own
You know that, it’s your design
Carving out time for the both of us
We gon’ lose sleep, we up all night
I promised you gon’ make it work
Even when it hurts
And when you needed me I was never there first
Put all your weight on my back and I’ll carry it
Running and you gon’ be wearing my shirt
I’m sorry about all my first impressions
Stressing gon’ lead us to second guessing
Promise I have all the best intentions
Promise I have all the best intentions
I got caramel stains, on my dresser
We wanna go like the best ’em, yea
I wan let go of the stressers, yea
Wait the wait the whole night
I sung things that’s alright
I feel things go better every time
I’m going home right
Caramel stains, on my dresser
We wanna go like the best ’em, yea
I wan let go of the stressers, yea
Wait the wait the whole night
I sung things that’s alright
I feel things go better every time
I’m going home right
This that interlude, this that monologue
How you gon’ look when the cameras off
I had to get all this damage off
I had to get all my sh#t done, feel like Nixon
Way I wanna resign
Ain’t makin sh#t on the company time
I’m be a star babygirl hit my line
I’m be a star babygirl im gon’ shine, I ain’t wasting my time
Wastin’ my dime
Wastin’ my Delano’s, Hit up my Telephone
Let ’em know, I ain’t the centerfold
Tryn’ be the cover
Pretty soon they gon’ discover
All of this sh#t that I rap about
All of this sh#t that I cap about
All of this sh#t that I’m mappin’ out
It gon’ be had with my brothers
All of these walls, all of these fences
Why has my jaw been feeling so tense
I lost the key to the lock in the winter
Spit through the wire, wind blowing west
I need the sun on my back
Trip out to nowhere let’s rent us a house
Don’t say a word and just go with the sounds
Poconos, ocean, get out of town
All this time and all this pressure
Let’s unwind, and grow together
They’d make diamonds on my shoulders
And out your mind a platinum plaque
I need time to laugh, relax
We got time to map our world out
Ally my tribe we swim through caramel
All these lines, a trip to me
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WATCHUNG HOUSE Lyrics – Caramel