T - 88rising ft. 宇多田ヒカル (Hikaru Utada)

The view of the hills is different from a window

In Mid City

The loneliness in you is like a tempo

You keep steady

There's nothing you could ever try

There's nothing you could ever have

That would satisfy the hunger inside

If you're afraid of who you are

So many things I wish you'd see

I see the way you look at me

There's no one else you want to be

When you are makin' love to me-e, e-e

Baby, that's the T

Baby, that's the T

No, I want you, but I can't afford to

No, I'll make it, but that shit ain't for you

For the bands, baby, I'm a soldier

I got fans so she can't leave (So soon)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I go like, yeah, when the cash come

Not bein' cool, I'ma have fun

Summon my force by the bag, uh

Might go to Met Gala with my main shawty

And we dressed up like Daft Punk

Hate you, we swervin' that Aston

Martin, no Gina

One of them bags with Adidas

Spend a quick bag, new season

New crib lookin' like Eden

Do you love me or the Bimmer?

Why you wanna run like—

Why you wanna run like cheetah?

I'ma say it loud, arena

Sit your ass down, you ain't leavin'

You're always worrying about tomorrow

Mm, I don't get it

I can't decide if I should stay or go

I'm sitting on your bed with my jacket on

And you tell me

There's nothing you could ever try

There's nothing you could ever have

That would satisfy the hunger inside

If you're afraid of who you are

So many things I wish you'd see

I see the way you look at me

There's no one else you want to be

When you are makin' love to me-e, e-e

Baby, that's the T

Baby, that's the T, mm