
“GOOD LOVE, BAD SLEEP”
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- bass
- hip-hop/rap
- r&b/soul
- hip hop
- trap
- gangsta rap
- east coast hip hop
- female vocalist
Lyrics
Verse 1
You kiss my neck, I forget my day,
Got a little trouble in your loving ways.
You pull me close, make the whole world stop—
Then you fall asleep and the bass line drops DAMN.
At twelve-oh-five, you were sweet as wine,
By twelve-fifteen, shaking my blinds.
I nudge your shoulder, say, "Baby, please,"
You turn right over, change the key.
Chorus
Your sex is so good, but your snoring's bad,
Best night, worst sleep I ever had.
You got me saying, "Ooh," then, "Lord, have mercy,"
How you sleeping so good while you're killing me?
I can't take it, baby, I can't take it,
Watching that clock, praying I make it.
Love how you love me, but this shit ain't right—
You wear me out, then keep me up all night.
Verse 2
Tried two pillows and a little fan an the tv,
You drowned them all out, baby, damn.
Got one foot hanging off the bed,
And a whole house concert beside my head.
You wake up smiling, "Did you sleep okay?"
I've been up since yesterday.
You say, "I don't snore"—oh, that's cute,
Got a three-hour recording, and the star is you.
Chorus
Your sex is so good, but your snoring's bad,
Best night, worst sleep I ever had.
You got me saying, "Ooh," then, "Lord, have mercy,"
How you sleeping so good while you're killing me?
I can't take it, baby, I can't take it,
Watching that clock, praying I make it.
Love how you love me, but this ain't right—
You wear me out, then keep me up all night.
Bridge — spoken/sung
Now don't look hurt when I grab my sheet,
I still want your love—I just need some sleep.
We can cuddle till a quarter past ten,
But when that engine starts, I'm gone again.
Baby, don't follow me down that hall...
I can hear you through the wall!
Final Chorus
Your sex is good, but your snoring's fucking bad,
Best night, worst sleep I ever had.
Keep those kisses, keep holding me tight—
Then let me get a little peace tonight.
I can't take it, baby, I can't take it,
One more snore and the couch gets taken.
Leave a little room when the morning comes—
I'll be back for your love when I've rested up.
Outro — spoken
"Baby... roll over."
"No, FUCK the other way."
"...How you louder facing away?"
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