🎵 D.A.M.N. // by El Zoinko

1 ContributorD.A.M.N. Lyrics [Verse 1: Adam Levine] How dare you say that my behavior's unacceptable So condescending, unnecessarily critical I have the tendency of getting very physical So watch your step, 'cause if I do, you'll need a miracle You drain me dry and make me wonder why I'm even here The double vision I was seeing is finally clear You want to stay, but you know very well I want you gone Not fit to fuckin' tread the ground that I am walking on [Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] Ayy, I remember syrup sandwiches and crime allowances Finesse a n***a with some countеrfeits, but now I'm countin' this Parmesan wherе my accountant lives, in fact, I'm downin' this D'USSÉ with my boo bae, tastes like Kool-Aid for the analysts Girl, I can buy your ass the world with my paystub Ooh, that pussy good, won't you sit it on my taste bloods? I get way too petty once you let me do the extras Pull up on your block, then break it down: we playin' Tetris A.m. to the p.m., p.m. to the a.m., funk Piss out your per diem, you just gotta hate 'em, funk If I quit your BM, I still ride Mercedes, funk If I quit this season, I still be the greatest, funk My left stroke just went viral Right stroke put lil' baby in a spiral Soprano C, we like to keep it on a high note It's levels to it, you and I know [Verse 3: Adam Levine] What you are doing is screwing things up inside my head You should know better, you never listened to a word I said Clutching your pillow and writhing in a naked sweat Hoping somebody someday will do you like I did [Verse 4: Kendrick Lamar] Who that n***a thinkin' that he frontin' on Man-Man? (Man-Man) Get the fuck off my stage, I'm the Sandman (Sandman) Get the fuck off my dick, that ain't right I make a play fucking up your whole life I'm so fuckin' sick and tired of the Photoshop Show me somethin' natural like afro on Richard Pryor Show me somethin' natural like ass with some stretch marks Still I take you down right on your mama couch in Polo socks Ayy, this shit way too crazy, ayy, you do not amaze me, ayy I blew cool from AC, ayy, Obama just paged me, ayy I don't fabricate it, ayy, most of y'all be fakin', ayy I stay modest 'bout it, ayy, she elaborate it, ayy This that Grey Poupon, that Grey Poupon, that TED Talk, ayy Watch my soul speak, you let the Grey Poupon, ayy If I kill a n***a, it won't be the Grey Poupon, ayy I'm the Grey Poupon after all [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] Bitch, be humble (Hol' up, bitch) Sit down (Hol' up, lil', hol' up, lil' bitch) Be humble (Hol' up, bitch) Sit down (Hol' up, sit down, lil', sit down, lil' bitch) Be humble (Hol' up, hol' up) Bitch, sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch) Be humble (Lil' bitch, hol' up, bitch) Sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) Be humble (Hol' up, hol' up) Sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, lil', hol' up, lil' bitch) Be humble (Hol' up, bitch) Sit down (Hol' up, sit down, lil', sit down, lil' bitch) Be humble (Hol' up, hol' up) Bitch, sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch) Be humble (Lil' bitch, hol' up, bitch) Sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)