Album: Silver Knights
We all have a story, take a seat and gather 'round
I done had my cup of tea, I drink champagne now
They call me master of none, but she’s my hat trick
Don’t say I’m all out of luck
(Let the beat drop, let the beat drop like)
I gotta know, yes, I gotta know now
I gotta know or I’ma knock the door down
I gotta know, oh yes, I gotta know how
I gotta know, I, I gotta know
And baby I’m a prizefighter
And I’ma fight for her love
And I’ma fight for her, fight for her
Baby I’m a prizefighter
And I’ma fight for her love
And I’ma fight for her, fight for her
And just when I get through with you, yeah you’re gonna rain down on me Like Mayweather, no fairweather, no better man but me You say you’re all out of luck and you ain’t got no love
I say it’s no time to front
(Let the beat drop, let the beat drop like)
We’re dropping bombs like Hiroshima
Got no filter, got no trust
All we know is tomorrow’s outta touch
We’re dropping bombs like Hiroshima
Got no future, making love
All we know is the world is outta touch
I gotta know, yes, I gotta know now
I gotta know or I’ma knock the door down
I gotta know, oh yes, I gotta know how
I gotta know, I, I gotta know
And baby I’m a prizefighter
And I’ma fight for her love
And I’ma fight for her, fight for her
Baby I’m a prizefighter
And I’ma fight for her love
And I’ma fight for her, fight for her
And baby I’m a prizefighter
And I’ma fight for her love
And I’mma fight for her, fight for her
Baby I’m a prizefighter
And I’ma fight for her love
And I’ma fight for her, fight for her