Sleepless in Seattle by T.City Lyrics
This no sleep…
This morning after…
I be sleepless in Seattle… Wisconsin
Tired in Toronto…
Gotta go, yep I gotta go
Yep I gotta go, yep I gotta go
[T.City]
Uh… money comin’ every way
And I ain’t slept in seven days
Them sex stains that’s exactly how I left them sheets
Jeez, I tend to be what every G pretend to be
Call me f*ck and duck City, no Paris, this the D
No this the T, don’t call back spit to the beep… beep
(Hello) no b*tch I’m gone, prolly postin, prolly parkin
Country smoking, Dolly Parton
Ibuprofen ‘cause I’m hard and all these jokers no I’m chargin’ in
Head stomps in Clarks or Tims, get gone, I’m on my sh*t
Ignant wit’ a damn spliff, I’m sneakin’ wit’ a bad chick (got her)
Then sleepin’ in when I smash it, then wakin’ up to a sandwich
Thanks toots, I get it how I want it ho (I want it right)
This ain’t just spittin boy I’m livin right behind the beat
And I spit it like a sonnet yo
A, B, A, B, f*ck I’m tired… time to sleep
[Hook]
Sleepless in Seattle, wide-awake in Wisconsin
Tired in Toronto, sorry baby gotta go
Gotta go, gotta go, gotta go, I gotta go
Gotta go, gotta go, gotta go, I gotta go
Sleepless in Seattle, wide-awake in Wisconsin
Tired in Toronto, sorry baby gotta go
Gotta go, gotta go, gotta go, gotta go
Gotta go, I gotta go, gotta go, gotta go sleep
[T.City]
Now I’m stretchin’, wakin’ bakin’
Like Jamaicans, eggs n bacon, but it’s turkey ‘cause that pork’s yuck… yup
Then I’m glancin’ at my wristwatch (6 pm?)
Damn I must’ve missed lots… shoot
Then I’m pullin’ back the curtains
‘cause them fireflies in my eyes, damn that sh*t be burnin’
Ol’ b*tch she be chirpin’, phone on silent, b*tch I’m workin
So f*ck if you ain’t comin’ over twerkin’ we ain’t flirtin’ sh*t (nawww)
Rub my eyes thinkin’ damn twice
Like what the f*ck happened last night
Or the night before, or the night before
I hadn’t slept in six days, or the night before
I guess that’s why I crashed out
Twelve hours sleep n*gg* I was maxed out (max ice)
Dark pictures in my memories flash out (flash)
Playin’ plenty games sh*t I had to cash out n get some
[Hook]
This morning after…
I be sleepless in Seattle… Wisconsin
Tired in Toronto…
Gotta go, yep I gotta go
Yep I gotta go, yep I gotta go
[T.City]
Uh… money comin’ every way
And I ain’t slept in seven days
Them sex stains that’s exactly how I left them sheets
Jeez, I tend to be what every G pretend to be
Call me f*ck and duck City, no Paris, this the D
No this the T, don’t call back spit to the beep… beep
(Hello) no b*tch I’m gone, prolly postin, prolly parkin
Country smoking, Dolly Parton
Ibuprofen ‘cause I’m hard and all these jokers no I’m chargin’ in
Head stomps in Clarks or Tims, get gone, I’m on my sh*t
Ignant wit’ a damn spliff, I’m sneakin’ wit’ a bad chick (got her)
Then sleepin’ in when I smash it, then wakin’ up to a sandwich
Thanks toots, I get it how I want it ho (I want it right)
This ain’t just spittin boy I’m livin right behind the beat
And I spit it like a sonnet yo
A, B, A, B, f*ck I’m tired… time to sleep
[Hook]
Sleepless in Seattle, wide-awake in Wisconsin
Tired in Toronto, sorry baby gotta go
Gotta go, gotta go, gotta go, I gotta go
Gotta go, gotta go, gotta go, I gotta go
Sleepless in Seattle, wide-awake in Wisconsin
Tired in Toronto, sorry baby gotta go
Gotta go, gotta go, gotta go, gotta go
Gotta go, I gotta go, gotta go, gotta go sleep
[T.City]
Now I’m stretchin’, wakin’ bakin’
Like Jamaicans, eggs n bacon, but it’s turkey ‘cause that pork’s yuck… yup
Then I’m glancin’ at my wristwatch (6 pm?)
Damn I must’ve missed lots… shoot
Then I’m pullin’ back the curtains
‘cause them fireflies in my eyes, damn that sh*t be burnin’
Ol’ b*tch she be chirpin’, phone on silent, b*tch I’m workin
So f*ck if you ain’t comin’ over twerkin’ we ain’t flirtin’ sh*t (nawww)
Rub my eyes thinkin’ damn twice
Like what the f*ck happened last night
Or the night before, or the night before
I hadn’t slept in six days, or the night before
I guess that’s why I crashed out
Twelve hours sleep n*gg* I was maxed out (max ice)
Dark pictures in my memories flash out (flash)
Playin’ plenty games sh*t I had to cash out n get some
[Hook]