Album Cover All Your Fault

All Your Fault

BIG SEAN

3

Yeah, and we G.O.O.D

Keep talkin′ about this shit but whatever

We can go back and forth all day

(How much I need, I live for your love)

Live for your love baby, live for your love (Live for your love)

Live for your love baby, live for your love (Live for your love)

Live for your love baby, live for your love (Live for your love)

Live for your love baby, live for your love

That's that don′t play

That's that new Ye

People sayin' I′m the closest thing to Mike since Janet

Tom Cruise, homie, we jumpin′ up on them couches

That's a fresh house, is that a guest house?

Your house got another house

Your bitch got a bitch, your spouse got another spouse

Young Walt Disney, I′ma tell you truthfully

If you leave Mickey you gon' end up with a Goofy

I imagine thats what Chris told Karrueche

Girls be actin′ like it's diamonds in they coochie

I don′t give a fuck, I don't give a fuck

But cops chokin' niggas out in the media

We finna have to protest and tear the city up

We ′bout to tear this whole place up pretty much (How much I live)

And you know it′s all your fault

Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, babe

You know it's all your fault

Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, babe

Live for your love baby, live for your love

Live for your love baby, live for your love

Live for your love baby, live for your love

Live for your love baby, live for your love (Straight up)

Hoe, we done made it through hell and disaster

My crib done got bigger, my women got badder

You wonderin′, "How do you get in the game?"

I'm wonderin′, "How do I get to the rafters?"

Oh boy, I'm mad until these records gettin′ shattered

'Til I'm MJ or Magic, ooh, and she just want the status

So, you the man she got, but I′m the man she after

She done sent so many naked pics my phone ain′t got no data

I walk off in New York like my name Derek Jeter

Headed home to the D where you know I keep a Gina

I'm the good with the evil

Fuck you nice to meet you

You can have a peace sign man without the middle finger

With the clique when you see us, that′s my family to me

That's my family tree

They′re my arms, legs, hands, and my feet

And I can't cut them off even with diabetes

Hit the beat and kerosene it

Scratch that, I white sheet it

A 100 dollar fade every single time you see us

Been a king all my life so I shoulda got a Caesar

Somewhere off in Vegas rollin′ dice up off the Caesar's

Got me thinkin' back ′bout how I used to roll to Little Caesar′s

Piece of pizza with Tanisha

Now I'm with a Boniqua

She finna blow at that

I got your dream girl, yeah she actin′ like a hoe at that

Throw her to me I'ma throw that back

Top spot I′m finna go at that (Straight up)

Live for your love baby, live for your love (Live for your love)

Live for your love baby, live for your love (Live for your love)

Live for your love baby, live for your love (Live for your love)

Live for your love baby (Straight up)

Hoe you gotta move quick

(World at my hands, I ain't gotta loose grip)

(I don′t like loose pussy or loose lips)

And I done did the impossible a few times, Tom Cruise shit

Hoe, and I ain't satisfied bein' on that top five list

(I ain′t satisfied until that all time list)

′Til everything I spit is all timeless

(My girl on that all fine list)

My life a little luck, a lot of grind

Bitch, no maybe, hoe I gotta make it

(Fuck your nomination man fuck the world)

I'm repopulatin′, wrap that rollie round my waist, yeah, time's a waistin′

(Niggas want the comma-comma-combination)

Long as I'm around it′s gonna be dot-dot-dot, a lot of waitin'

Got my pinky on her brain while I'm gettin′ brain plottin′ world domination

(People ask me how I done make it)

I'm just like, man if you wan′t the crown, bitch you gotta take it

Straight up (Straight up)