J. Cole - Love Me Not Lyrics

J. Cole - Love Me Not

Feel like she loves me
she loves me
and then she loves me not
she loves me not
feel like she loves me
she loves me
and then she loves me not
she loves me not
then she loves me not

[Verse 1]
Hey, I know that this aint nothing that you used to
out of the ordinary, unusual
I know you had your whole life planed out
so to watch this pan out I know this shit gotta confuse you
I know you wonder why i had to choose you
then wanna take you for granted or abuse you
so I’mma keep it honest
I think it’s a little ironic
if I hit another chick its gonna bruise you
shit, staring out the window of this plane
thinking if it crash, I’ll never see your ass again
wouldnt that be a shame
cause look at all the shit we overcame
made it through the falme and never got cremated
I made it to the fame and never got too jaded
all them other couples we f-ck with, secretly hated
flash forward it’s been year, we’re the only ones that made it
sh-t remember I was straying from home
and where I wanna be was my favourite song
sometimes I still be on my Donnell Jones
but I just can’t leave you alone

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
she know me like a book, its too easy to read my ass
unhappy stressed, yelling don’t mislead my ass
I mean I make it so easy don’t please my ass
the shoe was on the other foot and you would leave my ass
its true that, true that
my song all on the radio
Who Dat!
am i so far gone, used to see both sides like the Mohawk on
now I know you wonder why this phone lock on
all this time I’ve been with ya you aint used to do that
I loved you ass way before I knew you could wrap
the way you breaking my heart i should sue you for that
calling my uncles and my cousins have them do you for that
we had a deal you aint keeping up your end of the shit
in my mind I know she got the short end of the stick
trying justify it, man we finna be rich
and some bad b-tch I barely know sending me flix

[Chorus]

Home For The Holidays Lyrics - J. Cole

Home For The Holidays

Hey, this is the story of a young’n dreamin
left his city to see if he could be what he dreamin’
big city on his own sh-t
but every now and then a n-gga get home sick
pick up the phone, holla at my partner he telling em, be warned
a lot of sh-t been changing the time you’ve been gone
the streets got meaner, the hoes got growner
and went and got baby’s the day they got a diploma
damn, there’ll be some n-ggas missing when you fly back
if you black, they sending you to jail or to Iraq
old buddy that we hoop with, with a bad chick and a fly lac
anda gold chain, caught him on a merc, tryna buy crack
damn homie, sh-t, in high school you was the man homie
f-ck happened to you,
used to beat n-ggas down at the buses after school
now you looking like a muthaf-cking fool

[Chorus]
Say I’ll be home for the holidays
so when you see me, better holla at me
I gotta get up put this city ‘fore it try to trap me
I gotta leave, i wish I could stay
but I’ll be home for the holidays
and to those that I used to know
from way before, keep your head up
come lets get this bread up
girl, I gotta go, wish I could stay
but I’m coming hme for the holidays

[J. Cole - Verse 2]
This is a story bout some puppy love
but at the time boy, I was feeling like this must be love
although now Im on my grown sh-t
she mad as hell, a n-gga still get home sick
I was fresh up off a scholarship
dressed like a black man in college sh-t
got a little knowledge now Im following the politics
but I still gotta holla at my old chick
so sweet, so thick, girl pick up your phone, it’s me
she said “we aint homies no more”
you go to college and you act like you don’t know me no more
girl, we got history semester seem so long
the last time I seen ya baby you aint have no clothes on
so if history repeats itself
when I get home, girl its on, you aint gone need ya belt
or your pants or your drawers, then we hit the rewind
just don’t give it up in the meantime

[Chorus]

[J. Cole - Verse 3]
man i reminisce on them school days
i know you know them act a fool days
that missed the bus then hit the blunt and go to school blazed
that trying to get laid so i gotta stay fly
but a n-gga had a shot you’d have thought thats where the bulls play
wished this freshman could used a little Kool-aid
crushing on them upper clansmen but it was tool late
buddy she was dating he had the freshest shoes
but the n-gga was graduated but he never made two a’s
hey if you’re listening we got in to school
but who will pay our tuition man
these n-ggas crazy
one year cost about the same as a Mercedes (benz)
four years cost white crib and a baby
ay maybe this aint for me
if only i could be Lebron with the strength to leave
the worst part about growing up man the shit just aint for free
maybe i can be someone people pay to see
and maybe i should move up outta here to the place to be
to get from a to z ay what you think im crazy
if i told you one day that Imma sign with jay-z
and will i make it i guess we gotta wait and see
[Chorus]

J. Cole - Friday Night Lights Lyrics

J. Cole - Friday Night Lights

[Verse 1]
I hit the weed I told myself the last time would be my last
I don't trust my own niggas now my mind racing fast
got my foot up on the gas, got a hundred on the dash
if the police run up on me I ain't stopping for their ass
boy you know my L's dirty if they stop me I'm goin' to jail surely
I'll be next to my brother in the cell no bail for me
man let me out send me back to bitches that smell Purdy (pretty)
and all I gotta do is call once and she'll be all ready
yeah buddy cant you tell I'm goin' through hell
I don't even open my mail
I'm in the shower with soap on the towel
I need cleansing
bad bitches all on the prowl they need Benzes
pussy niggas running they mouth but we ain't flinching
they names ain't even mentioned
I got dreams bigger than your whole team
You niggas so broke but yet you seem so green
I guess its envy, started with a penny now I'm getting plenty money

[Hook]
One time for the city, yea
two times for you
hey
and one time for the city, hey
and two times for you
hey

[Verse 2]
it's raining outside boy fuck a umbrella
niggas banging outside, boy they guns dumb bell a nigga
tired of tellin' niggas that's the cease rest in peace
we tired of only havin' just a piece and fuck police
and they killin' niggas what's the reason?
His daughter's starvin' and she fuckin' freezes
So no wonder why he fuckin' squeezin'
They out here bustin', leavin' niggas stuck and bleedin' on the flo'
Bullets wet you like a semen on a ho
Breathin' slow man, I inhale
One day you tryna make the rent
The next day you in jail
Lord knows he meant well
So I take the pencil and right like a pen pal
So shit that's darker than the tints up on the windshield
Welcome to Sin-ville, where niggas on base shit
It's lookin' like an infield, high as a Sprint bill
What you think? That's reason why this ink in my pen kills

Phony niggas 'til they are extinct bitch I been real

[Hook]
One time for the city, yea
two times for you
hey
and one time for the city, hey
and two times for you
hey

[Verse 3]
The more niggas sayin'
Cole the wrong one bringin' the city shine
All he ever doin' is paintin' pictures of crime
Tellin' stories of pain, paintin' pictures of dope
Bitch if you listen I'm paintin' pictures of hope
That boy in class embarrassed because he broke
Hopin' the day he won't be the butt of somebody's jokes
See me; I lived it all from dirt-poorin' and trailer
Worried about my mother and never trustin' my neighbors
To middle-class with a backyard and my own room
To bein' the only black kid in my homeroom
Academically gifted and followed my own rules
Was runnin' the streets hey ma I'll be home soon
Was out chasin' ho's, was out hoopin'
Them niggas wasn't ballin' but yet they was foul shootin'
So meet the newest role model who don't know how to fake this shit
Never sold a rock and look I made it bitch

[Hook]
One time for the city, yea
two times for you
hey
and one time for the city, hey
and two times for you
hey

[Outro]
Girl it's been so long, I've been gone from you
But you ain't gotta worry 'bout the thangs I do
It's hard but the thought of you would ease my pain
Girl I promise they gon' know our name
Ain't seen you smile in awhile
But I been dreamin' 'bout you

J. Cole - See World Lyrics

J. Cole - See World

Gettin higher than the soul of little Shaniya,
To the ones that killed her, hope you burn in fire.
I’m burnin tires on the strip, tryna get a grip,
Liquor in the cupholder, tryna get a sip.
6 shots of Hennessey, I’m still goin strong.
Please numb me from the bullshit that’s goin on.
That girl was 5 years old that they just murdered,
and did some wicked shit to her that was unheard of,
You f-ckin coward.
Ain’t gotta tell em’ go to Hell,
Cuz that’s the shit that make them other n-ggas sick in Jail;
So you gon’ feel it.
Travel the world reppin this city, know I’m gon kill it,
but yet a n-gga ain’t got a clue.. how I’m gon deal with
all the bullshit. N-ggas sendin shots my way.
You put a hit out on me, think that I’m gon stop? No way.
Gon have to kill me, or witness a n-gga livin so filthy
Young, Black, and Wealthy, n-gga for that I’m guilty.
Still see all the fake shit.
It’s funny somehow thought the money could erase it.
No matter how much dough you got you gotta face it,
and to my n-ggas gone hope you in a better place,
if I make it I’ll holla…

[Chorus]
See World (See world, See world)
You’re no good
See World (See world, See world)
You’re no good
no matter how I hate flashbacks and rewinds
can’t escape the pain that’s trapped in my mind
See World (See world, See world)
You’re no good

[J. Cole- Verse 2]
Yeah I got a chip on my shoulder the size of a golden nugget
the industry overlook me for that I be holding grudges
wouldn’t take a chance on me
suddenly its, oh you love it
lets get a cole feature thats gon put you over budget
picture being broke with no pot to piss in
and then suddenly your idols is your competition
used to be God to me, slowly losing my religion
as these notes from my composition turn the compositions thin
put it out and hope the World sing
we sippin’ liquor for the pain that the World bring
we had dreams just to make it up the flag pole
just to find out that out heroes were some ass holes
y’all dont hear me, maybe you had the World figured out wrong
when these n-ggas go from singing our songs to waiting on you
bout a year later the same ones be hatin’ on you
every other record these rappers be faking on you
we singing songs but we know that aint true
we know you gotta make the people pay you
cause either you play the game or watch the game play you
and be that broke muthaf-cker talkin bout “I stay true”

[Chorus]

J. Cole - Farewell Lyrics

J. Cole - Farewell

yeah, farewell
hey, farewell
alllmy n-ggas farewell
fayettenam

look, some n-ggas let there dirt out,
some n-ggas keep it in ‘em
so when a man dies all his secrets go with him
and fame a part of history no longer known
done did a lot of dirt I’ll bury with me when i’m gone
when my story’s told, how will they tell it?
will they say I was a giver or will they say I was selfish
will they say I was a sinner or pretend I was a saint
will I go down as a winner, whats the picture they gon paint
wouldn’t say that I’m a quitter thats one thing I know I aint aint
will they tarnish, will they taint?
glorify me, overthink, say they know me, say I’m great
say I’m phoney, I was fake
say the things about me they never told me to my face
I was loved I was hated
just a n-gga with a dream
I’m a liar I was honest, I was all of these things
when I’m gone let em talk
they discussing who I am
when they bury me just know I was nothing but a man
wasn’t nothin’ but a man

This for n-ggas climbin’ heavens stairwell
yeah, hey farewell
yeh, hey farewell
this for n-ggas climbin’ heavens stairwell
I pray you farewell
I bid you farewell
yeah, ey, farewell
yeah, yeah

If I should die Lord this here is my will
reincarnate a n-gga send me right back to the Ville
let me relive my younger days just once again
reenact my memories from every friend to every sin
keeping demons buried in my closet
but yet I put in work like a deposit on my bank account
my eyes lit while I think about my childhood now Im blanking out
those were truly my best days
the only thing I had to stress was how the hell to get laid
gradually turn into me stressin’ how the hell to get paid
been making songs so long, now how the hell they get played
ok, I’m blowing up quickly
I guess the flow is sickly
but yet I can’t forget my past and hope it won’t forget me
got good grades but age can’t stop strays so pray for me
pour liquor for my n-ggas but hey, don’t wait for me
cause I’m trying to cheat death, she had to bury my ass
you know the cliche “lifes a bitch” well I’m gon marry that ass
and sign a pre-nup
think back to when we tore the skating rink up
rapping and we scrapping, we got older hit the teen club
gave mean mugs to n-ggas but we winked to all the girls
then we went back to the crib thinking we had saw the World
no way, came a long way from having mom chauffer
its hard to think these hoes at some point were so pure
but now we play the game, when its over send me back
I swear I’m not gon change a thing
I swear I’m not gon change a thing

This for them n-ggas climbin’ heavens stairwell
yeah, hey farewell
I pray you n-ggas farewell
this for n-ggas climbin’ heavens stairwell
hey farewell, hey farewell
yeah, farewell
yeh

J. Cole - Cost Me A Lot Lyrics

J. Cole - Cost Me A Lot

[Chorus]
What can I?
It’s cost me a lot
it’s cost me a lot
it’s cost me a lot
it’s cost me a lot
it’s cost me a lot
it’s cost me a lot

[J Cole - Verse 1]
Just one of them days
a n-gga feel like flossin’
a Stone Cold Stunna, victim Steve Austin
cool as Drew Breeze, I’m blowing a few G’s
just to hear them hoes say he’s awesome
he’s awful, yeah remember when ya fronted on me
pulled up beisde me in that big body and stunted on me
or when the bouncer just announced that it was bottle service only
then he kicked me out the line, yeah he punted on me
well look I’m back b-tch, back with an attitude
buying out the bar, cause I feel like this the sh-t I gotta prove
last year the cashier told me my card was not approved
now I’m tipping the server a hundred to show my gratitude
easy, told you I’d be back baby, I guess you aint believe me
now I’m living just like the n-ggas you see on TV
VIP feeling like this club oughta thank me
I hit the bar just so y’all can see I’m ballin’, HD

[Chorus]
(It’s cost me a lot)
big chains, big whips with wood grain
(It’s cost me a lot)
My God, my watch make momma think someone might rob
(It’s cost me a lot)
fast life and till the gas light
copped the type of sh-t you couldn’t get at half price
(It’s cost me a lot)
Look but don’t touch muthaf-cker, think twice
(It’s cost me a lot)

Now I don’t love no material things
but I’m in love with the feelings they bring
I got em like damn (how, how, how he do that)
damn (how, how, how, how he do that)
Now I don’t love no material things
but I’m in love with the feelings they bring
I got em like damn (how, how, how he do that)
damn (how, how, how, how he do that)

[J Cole - Verse 2]
Uh, knee deep in the game, my chain heavy
somebody get the pilot and ask “is the plane ready?”
to handle all the weight on my shoulders we taking off
don’t wanna meet Aaliyah but yet I can’t take it off
cause how I’m supposed to shine without the proper bling
remember when I did a show with Waka Flocka Flame
felt naked cause the boy rocked bout a dozen chains
guess we rock a lot of ice cause we got a lot of pain
thats 5 hundred years of selling, I’m tryna tell em
Jacob the Jeweller is cooler now he a felon
Jay put a stamp on the n-gga but wouldn’t nail him
if he couldnt sell him, so what that tell him huh?

my chain heavy and my b-tches look very thorough
must be the money like dealing with the Jerry curl
white Range, call that Muthaf-cker Larry Bird
I got em hanging on every word

[Chorus]