Yendé - Thank You, Banana Lyrics

Passion, Pain, Time
All the shit I put in
(Yeah)
Sleepless nights,
For something only I saw
Sorry you couldn’t see it

Push it like this cuz I paid for it
Thankful I’m still living life, cuz now I know I’m made for it
Scamming, trapping, hitting licks, is that how you be paying rent
You fill my head with pretty words, but I can’t feel sentiment

I can’t feel the sentiment
You said I never understood, but there was nothing more to get
Now my fortress fortified
The fling we had you let it fly
Knowing how I am inside
If you came back, I’d let it slide
Not one shorty made me cry
But some of them did leave me hurt
Clocking in and out of work
But after that I put you first
Your body is a temple
Glad to say the inside was my turf
Don’t let these guys degrade your worth
To me your imperfections perfect

Work it, (uh)
Ima come back with a bankroll
Won’t fall in my lap if I wait for it
Kinda money make the cougar say “Hey boy”
Kinda money make the honies say “boy toy”
When you say you want love I’m not sure
Had a dream it was us on the top floor
But you left cuz you still had to work for it

Push it like this cuz I paid for it
Thankful I’m still living life, cuz now I know I’m made for it
Scamming, trapping, hitting licks, is that how you be paying rent
You fill my head with pretty words, but I can’t feel sentiment

Touchdown at LAX
But truthfully I still can’t relax
I’m still hungry and I want it bad
I can truly say that I fumbled bags
but the true test was how I got it back
I see the real when they gimme dap
my day ones keep me elevated
I was sitting jaded heavily sedated
but through God and patience I was glad I waited
Old bitch, she was so saddity, saw me in the city, she was mad she hated
If I hit once, I can beat again, that’s murphy’s law so i’ll say it now
There’s love there if you held it down
Same jack when you’re back around
Just hit my line when you’re back in town (ay)
Give you rounds we go pound for pound (ay)
Explore your body like a fucking mountain
Leave your man, and the other mundane
You told me, that the new me, wasn’t for you, said it loosely
But the old me was a goofy, got me pondering why you chose me

Push it like this cuz I paid for it
Thankful I’m still living life, cuz now I know I’m made for it
Scamming, trapping, hitting licks, is that how you be paying rent
You fill my head with pretty words, but I can’t feel sentiment

Push it like this cuz I paid for it
Thankful I’m still living life, cuz now I know I’m made for it
Scamming, trapping, hitting licks, is that how you be paying rent
You fill my head with pretty words, but I can’t feel sentiment