Space Cadet (Husband For Life) lyrics
by Young Thug
[Verse 1]
Submarine, I think my life been like a submarine
I'm havin' Roxies, I got other beans, I (Hey)
I got multi colors, I got other tings, I
Call it Raphael because the Birkin green, I
Be thinkin' out loud, this gelato keep my head in the clouds
I didn't know just how to say it or how it sound
Now I'm keepin' all you vibes by the pound
Now I keep the Gucci slides, Chanel to the right
Yesterday morning that breakfast was a riot
Wicked ass principal called my mom lyin'
Talkin' 'bout I'm expelled, suspended for life
[Chorus]
Tell me what I need, you're the need, baby
Rock Giuseppes to the flight, I'm a space cadet
b*tches envy, throwin' rice before the wedding
Gotta cut 'em all off like machete
If you want, be my wife if you ready
I'm your husband for life no debating
I done had to sacrifice all the baddies
Goodbye, goodbye every lady
[Verse 2]
Tell me, would you do it if I told you I was lyin'?
Ask me would I do it if you told me you disguised
Tell me you renewin' if I go broke tonight
Tell me would you?
Tell me would you baby me if I start cryin'?
Oh, patience, consistency
Oh, baby, hug me all night
Oh, baby by my side
You get cool points the way you sex in the bed
And you throw a suit on and go execute a deal
Biggie-bum-bum 'til you can't biggie no more
You gon' count up all the front and back-ends on the tour
You don't do drugs but if you had to stay up
You'll take one of these pills, you'll drink a little Tuss'
We been goin' on for some time now
You was on the down low 'cause you had a man in the clutch
I ain't gon' lie, I had girls on the tuck
But I know way back then you was the one
The way you sit and stare at a n*gga had me blushin'
Taught me how to care, how to keep it real blunt
I bought your first ride and I sat in on the shunts
Yes, I used to lie like a rug in the sun
I know I don't wanna die without you havin' my son
I know, I mean I think that you feel the same way
I hope you feel the same way
Top off in the city in a Mercedes
I put the Bentley on crutches
Oh sh*t, your pus*y actin' all ho sh*t
[Chorus]
What I need, you're the need, baby
Rock Giuseppes to the flight, I'm a space cadet
b*tches envy, throwin' rice before the wedding
Gotta cut 'em all off like machete
If you want, be my wife if you ready
I'm your husband for life no debating
I done had to sacrifice all the baddies
Goodbye, goodbye every lady