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DR. WHOEVER (Explicit)

Aminé
2018-08-154:14 minSynced lyrics

"DR. WHOEVER (Explicit)" is a song by Aminé, released in 2018 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:14 long and contains 115 lines and 777 words.

Lyrics

0:00Sad on your muthaf**kin' b-day b***h what the f**k
0:04Don't you realize you poppin'
0:06Every time you walk in the room you break necks
0:10Necks but you tellin' me you sad on your muthaf**kin' b-day
0:21Yeah
0:27Yeah
0:38Yeah
0:39I sit here and tell you my problems
0:41That's how this work right
0:42I'm s'posed to be open and honest
0:43But I got time right
0:45My n***as having sessions and I'm doin' sessions
0:47Can't man up if masculinity your only weapon
0:50Man I've thought about suicide a hundred times
0:53But I'd hate to disappoint and see my mama cry
0:56Birthdays these days be the worst days
0:58'Cause I know I'm getting older and not happier
1:01Me and my father love each other but we barely show it
1:04He hates that I left home
1:05And the lawn is now his to mow it
1:07He look at my generation and think that fashion's over
1:10I kill my sister if she ever model fashion nova true
1:13I'm always on a flight or I'm in a hurry
1:15Yeah
1:15I miss when losing my virginity was my only worry
1:18Yeah
1:18Back when putting on a condom had me really scary scary
1:21And milkshakes were the only time we'd eat a cherry
1:24I think learning how to eat p***y from someone who eat p***y
1:27Is better than learning from someone who doesn't
1:29And that's word to my ex
1:30And that's word to my tongue
1:32And that's word to the woman
1:33Who had my heart beatin' drums drums drums
1:35Yeah
1:36Love is what I cherished and miss parrish yeah
1:38Flew all the way to paris
1:39And we made out on my terrace yeah
1:41I kept it on the low low
1:42'Cause I was in love love
1:43And the shade I had in my room was already enough enough
1:46I'm going on some dates and I'm making some plans
1:49But it's hard to find some love
1:50If the girl is a fan fan
1:52And after we f**k she want a picture with me
1:54She got me feeling like paper boi
1:56But I cry when she leaves
1:57Yeah
1:58These intros ain't meant to be bangers
2:00They meant for you and me
2:01So we'll never end up as strangers
2:03Will ferrell's a*s can't even handle this weather
2:05Tune in your speakers and please be my dr whoever
2:08I said I said
2:09These intros ain't meant to be bangers
2:11They meant for you and me
2:12So we'll never end up as strangers
2:14Will ferrell's a*s can't even handle this weather
2:17Tune in your speakers and please be my dr whoever yeah
2:23Yeah uh-huh uh-huh woo
2:28Yes Sir yeah look
2:32Boy you looking big mad
2:34When you see a young brotha up in first class
2:36Hey
2:37And you d**n right my ego like lavar ball
2:39Yeah
2:39They hate to see a black man
2:41Who can't get blackballed skrrt yeah
2:43I said my paper long yeah
2:45My paper long yeah
2:46You d**n right b***h b***h
2:47My paper long long
2:49It's that yellow mellow fellow
2:50Yeah that yellowstone hey
2:51Play the cello for the fellows fake as silicone
2:54I went from plaque in my teeth
2:56To having plaques on the wall
2:57Gold album with platinum records who woulda thought
3:00Aha
3:00Young n***a like jigga
3:01Tryna make me a boss
3:02I'll take my mama to louis
3:04And take your girl to the ross n***a
3:07Aha
3:07Back in the muthaf**kin' building ah
3:09Your boo thing want my children yeah
3:10My net worth gon' be a billion three
3:12Shorty gimme head like ceiling two
3:13Dick disappear chameleon one
3:14And like I'm muthaf**kin' rollin'
3:16My whip bought it's not stolen
3:17These intros ain't meant to be bangers
3:19They meant for you and me
3:20So we'll never end up as strangers
3:22Will ferrell's a*s can't even handle this weather
3:24Tune in your speakers and please be my dr whoever yeah
3:28Hey doc do I tell 'em how I actually feel
3:31Or do I see a therapist and numb
3:33The pain with the pills
3:34They swear n***as play tough won't even smile in mirrors
3:37And we learn to f**k hoes off trial and error
3:39Friday nights where them broke n***as ball out
3:42And aminé be the name that your girlfriend gon' call out
3:44Call out
3:45To all my n***as with some melanin
3:47Let your feelings settle in
3:48If you feelin' worthless
3:49You should probably go and tell a friend yeah
3:52But I should take that advice
3:54This year has been crazy
3:55What the f**k is my life
3:56My best friend got married
3:58You can bet that I cried
3:59I met spike and brad pitt no malls I'm saks fifth n***a
4:14Get your s**t together and turn the f**k up
Sad on your muthaf**kin' b-day b***h what the f**k
Don't you realize you poppin'
Every time you walk in the room you break necks
Necks but you tellin' me you sad on your muthaf**kin' b-day
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I sit here and tell you my problems
That's how this work right
I'm s'posed to be open and honest
But I got time right
My n***as having sessions and I'm doin' sessions
Can't man up if masculinity your only weapon
Man I've thought about suicide a hundred times
But I'd hate to disappoint and see my mama cry
Birthdays these days be the worst days
'Cause I know I'm getting older and not happier
Me and my father love each other but we barely show it
He hates that I left home
And the lawn is now his to mow it
He look at my generation and think that fashion's over
I kill my sister if she ever model fashion nova true
I'm always on a flight or I'm in a hurry
Yeah
I miss when losing my virginity was my only worry
Yeah
Back when putting on a condom had me really scary scary
And milkshakes were the only time we'd eat a cherry
I think learning how to eat p***y from someone who eat p***y
Is better than learning from someone who doesn't
And that's word to my ex
And that's word to my tongue
And that's word to the woman
Who had my heart beatin' drums drums drums
Yeah
Love is what I cherished and miss parrish yeah
Flew all the way to paris
And we made out on my terrace yeah
I kept it on the low low
'Cause I was in love love
And the shade I had in my room was already enough enough
I'm going on some dates and I'm making some plans
But it's hard to find some love
If the girl is a fan fan
And after we f**k she want a picture with me
She got me feeling like paper boi
But I cry when she leaves
Yeah
These intros ain't meant to be bangers
They meant for you and me
So we'll never end up as strangers
Will ferrell's a*s can't even handle this weather
Tune in your speakers and please be my dr whoever
I said I said
These intros ain't meant to be bangers
They meant for you and me
So we'll never end up as strangers
Will ferrell's a*s can't even handle this weather
Tune in your speakers and please be my dr whoever yeah
Yeah uh-huh uh-huh woo
Yes Sir yeah look
Boy you looking big mad
When you see a young brotha up in first class
Hey
And you d**n right my ego like lavar ball
Yeah
They hate to see a black man
Who can't get blackballed skrrt yeah
I said my paper long yeah
My paper long yeah
You d**n right b***h b***h
My paper long long
It's that yellow mellow fellow
Yeah that yellowstone hey
Play the cello for the fellows fake as silicone
I went from plaque in my teeth
To having plaques on the wall
Gold album with platinum records who woulda thought
Aha
Young n***a like jigga
Tryna make me a boss
I'll take my mama to louis
And take your girl to the ross n***a
Aha
Back in the muthaf**kin' building ah
Your boo thing want my children yeah
My net worth gon' be a billion three
Shorty gimme head like ceiling two
Dick disappear chameleon one
And like I'm muthaf**kin' rollin'
My whip bought it's not stolen
These intros ain't meant to be bangers
They meant for you and me
So we'll never end up as strangers
Will ferrell's a*s can't even handle this weather
Tune in your speakers and please be my dr whoever yeah
Hey doc do I tell 'em how I actually feel
Or do I see a therapist and numb
The pain with the pills
They swear n***as play tough won't even smile in mirrors
And we learn to f**k hoes off trial and error
Friday nights where them broke n***as ball out
And aminé be the name that your girlfriend gon' call out
Call out
To all my n***as with some melanin
Let your feelings settle in
If you feelin' worthless
You should probably go and tell a friend yeah
But I should take that advice
This year has been crazy
What the f**k is my life
My best friend got married
You can bet that I cried
I met spike and brad pitt no malls I'm saks fifth n***a
Get your s**t together and turn the f**k up

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