Kendrick Lamar - Poetic Justice lyrics

These blood and?

Better yet when your friends and them

I really wanna know you all

I really wanna show you off

Fuck that, pour up plenty of champagne

Cold nights when you curse this name

You called up your girlfriends and

Y'all curled in that little bitty range I heard that

She wanna go and party x2

Nigga don't approach her with that Atari

Nigga that good game, homie, sorry

They conversation ruling nation I can tell

But I can never right my wrongs

'Less I write it down for real

I recognize your fragrance (hol' up! )

You ain't never gotta say shit (woo! )

And I know your taste is

A little bit (mmm) high maintenance (ooh)

Everybody else basic

You live life on an everyday basis

[Hook]

With poetic justice (x2)

If I told you that a flower bloom

In a dark room would you trust it

I mean I write poems and then songs

Dedicated to you and

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