Mercelis by T.Cooke Lyrics
[Intro: T.Cooke]
Yeah, I was talking to this girl, ya know
I seen on Twitter, she said: a real man pick up the phone
Real man don't send a text, fa sho...
You know what I had to do right?
I picked up the phone, I asked her, I said: (Would You Mind?)
Yeah...
[Hook: T.Cooke]
If I picked you up, from yo house, and then took you out
Opened every door and let you let see what life's about
Would you? (Would You Mind?)
I'mma keep it 100 with you...
If I pulled out yo chair, if I keep it real
Showed you how I live
Took you to the crib
Then Netflix and chill...(Would You Mind?)
[Verse 1: T.Cooke]
She was a receptionist at a hotel
Head over heels, but my feelings so real
And I really wanted her in the worst way
Even got flowers sent to her workplace
Lunch dates, even took her to the Funny Bone
We could've had the city, buzzin' like a honeycomb
My Cassie, man I could've been her Puffy Combs
Wish I would've known, 'fore I spent my money on
Everything I bought, trying to impress you
Opened every door, made you feel special
But little did I know, you talkin to this next dude
Who look like a dog, you got em playing fetch too
It's best to, keep it G when I'm reminiscin'
You was playing games, and I wasn't 'tryna scrimmage
I even asked you, would you me by Valentine?
I night on the town, is all I really had in mind
You tried let me down easy, nice and politely
So what's Next? I knew you couldn't the Wifey
So I sent another girl, a gift to her job
Retweeted on my Timeline, just to get an arise
This could be us, but you playing that's Rae Sremmurd
You kept stringing me along with these fake feelings
And now everytime you post I never double tap
'Cause when you miss out on blessing, ain't no gettin back. bihhh
[Verse 2: T.Cooke]
You invited me to see you host your event
Said I should come through, it's supposed to be lit
I even stayed after, just so I could give you props
You had on that red dress, you really made it pop
I gave you 2 tickets for my show the next week
You said you'd fall through, you and ya bestie
But right before I hit the stage, I looked into crowd
I took a look around, you nowhere to be found
We had a sold out show, we was on deck
Got off the stage, then I seen a long text
But I didn't reply, cause I was in my zone
Then sent you a short text, when I was headed home
You said you would make it up, then I said cool
Then me and you went to Public House one afternoon
It took em, 45 minutes to bring out the food
But in case you was wondering this is part 2, part deuce, Uhhh
[Hook: T.Cooke]
If I picked you up, from yo house, and then took you out
Opened every door and let you let see what life's about
Would you? (Would you?)
I'mma keep it 100 with you...
If I pulled out yo chair, if I keep it real
Showed you how I live
Took you to the crib
Then Netflix and chill...
Yeah, I was talking to this girl, ya know
I seen on Twitter, she said: a real man pick up the phone
Real man don't send a text, fa sho...
You know what I had to do right?
I picked up the phone, I asked her, I said: (Would You Mind?)
Yeah...
[Hook: T.Cooke]
If I picked you up, from yo house, and then took you out
Opened every door and let you let see what life's about
Would you? (Would You Mind?)
I'mma keep it 100 with you...
If I pulled out yo chair, if I keep it real
Showed you how I live
Took you to the crib
Then Netflix and chill...(Would You Mind?)
[Verse 1: T.Cooke]
She was a receptionist at a hotel
Head over heels, but my feelings so real
And I really wanted her in the worst way
Even got flowers sent to her workplace
Lunch dates, even took her to the Funny Bone
We could've had the city, buzzin' like a honeycomb
My Cassie, man I could've been her Puffy Combs
Wish I would've known, 'fore I spent my money on
Everything I bought, trying to impress you
Opened every door, made you feel special
But little did I know, you talkin to this next dude
Who look like a dog, you got em playing fetch too
It's best to, keep it G when I'm reminiscin'
You was playing games, and I wasn't 'tryna scrimmage
I even asked you, would you me by Valentine?
I night on the town, is all I really had in mind
You tried let me down easy, nice and politely
So what's Next? I knew you couldn't the Wifey
So I sent another girl, a gift to her job
Retweeted on my Timeline, just to get an arise
This could be us, but you playing that's Rae Sremmurd
You kept stringing me along with these fake feelings
And now everytime you post I never double tap
'Cause when you miss out on blessing, ain't no gettin back. bihhh
[Verse 2: T.Cooke]
You invited me to see you host your event
Said I should come through, it's supposed to be lit
I even stayed after, just so I could give you props
You had on that red dress, you really made it pop
I gave you 2 tickets for my show the next week
You said you'd fall through, you and ya bestie
But right before I hit the stage, I looked into crowd
I took a look around, you nowhere to be found
We had a sold out show, we was on deck
Got off the stage, then I seen a long text
But I didn't reply, cause I was in my zone
Then sent you a short text, when I was headed home
You said you would make it up, then I said cool
Then me and you went to Public House one afternoon
It took em, 45 minutes to bring out the food
But in case you was wondering this is part 2, part deuce, Uhhh
[Hook: T.Cooke]
If I picked you up, from yo house, and then took you out
Opened every door and let you let see what life's about
Would you? (Would you?)
I'mma keep it 100 with you...
If I pulled out yo chair, if I keep it real
Showed you how I live
Took you to the crib
Then Netflix and chill...