LunchMoney Lewis

LunchMoney Lewis Real Thing Lyrics

Are you looking for LunchMoney Lewis lyrics for song Real Thing? You’ve come to the right place.
Real Thing is a song played by LunchMoney Lewis.

When she walked out the door and you don’t see her no more
You know she found the real thing
When she go like the wind and never call you again
You know she found the real thing

I’ma laugh with her, I’ma cry with her
Grow old with her, prolly die with her
Getting dressed up, getting fly with her
Take her back home, lay by the fire with her
I’ll be touching, I’ll be hugging, I’ll be kissing out in public
Have amazing conversations and I let her pick the subject
‘Cause she know I got bills, so we born on the budget
Homie I’m in love with her

Uh aha, I’m turning your girl to mine
I’m turning, I’m turning, I’m turning
I’m turning, I’m turning your girl to mine
Uh aha, I’m feeling on her behind
I’m feeling, I’m feeling, I’m feeling,
I’m feeling on her behind

When she walked out the door and you don’t see her no more
You know she found the real thing
When she go like the wind and never call you again
You know she found the real thing

She need somebody who gonn’ treat her right
Give her good loving in the middle of the night
You had your chance, but you just ain’t her type
You know why? She want the real thing

You got dreadlocks, I got a fake man
I’m getting laid man, you getting played fam
You got John Lennon, you got Raybans
I’m a superstar, you a superfan
I got satellite, you got basic cable
When your girl in the car she get iced cable
She keep your head in them high notes
That might sound hard to my record label

Uh aha, I’m turning your girl to mine
I’m turning, I’m turning, I’m turning
I’m turning, I’m turning your girl to mine
Uh aha, I’m feeling on her behind
I’m feeling, I’m feeling, I’m feeling
I’m feeling on her behind

When she walked out the door and you don’t see her no more
You know she found the real thing
When she go like the wind and never call you again
You know she found the real thing

She need somebody who gonn’ treat her right
Give her good loving in the middle of the night
You had your chance but you just ain’t her type
You know why? She want the real thing

Real thing, real thing
Real thing, real thing
She want the real thing, real thing
She want the real thing, real thing

She need somebody who gonn’ treat her right
Give her good loving in the middle of the night
You had your chance but you just ain’t her type
You know why? She want the real thing

LunchMoney Lewis Love Me Back Lyrics

Are you looking for LunchMoney Lewis lyrics for song Love Me Back? You’ve come to the right place.
Love Me Back is a song played by LunchMoney Lewis.

Showed by the job, bringing some to eat
And when she get off, I’ma rub her feet
I love the people she want, when we watch TV
She treat me like shit, I treat her like a queen
Uuh, she don’t feel like I do

When a man loves a woman, but the woman don’t love him back
It’s like tryina play it cool when you’re having a hard attack
When a man loves a woman, but the woman don’t love him back
No there ain’t nothing, ain’t nothing worse than that

I took her on a date, and I paid the check
And when I got home I didn’t get no sex!
And I said to myself I deserve better
She walking all over me ’cause I let her,
I ain’t gonna let her no more
I ain’t gonna let her no more

When a man loves a woman, but the woman don’t love him back
It’s like tryina play it cool when you’re having a hard attack
When a man loves a woman, but the woman don’t love him back
No there ain’t nothing, ain’t nothing worse than that.

Baby I just got a fresh fay and some new jays, but damn girl

You got me looking like a fool
What the hell do I have to do?!
Tell me baby, I’m begging you
Please, please!
You got me looking like a fool
What the hell do I have to do?!
Tell me baby I’m begging you
Please, please!

When a man loves a woman, but the woman don’t love him back
It’s like tryina play it cool when you’re having a hard attack
When a man loves a woman, but the woman don’t love him back,
No, there ain’t nothing, ain’t nothing worse than that.

Why don’t you love me?
Why don’t you love me back?

LunchMoney Lewis Mama Lyrics

Are you looking for LunchMoney Lewis lyrics for song Mama? You’ve come to the right place.
Mama is a song played by LunchMoney Lewis.

When I was hungry, she cooked me something yummy
And when I was sick, she would take care of me
Fix me up chicken soup, let me stay home from school
But if I did I couldn’t leave the room
‘Cause that was the rule
I could run in a race and come dead last
She say: that’s my baby and stand up and clap
She taught me respect and I’m thankful for that
And if I ever fell in love make sure that girl love me back

Oho, a couple times when I was bad
Oho, she hauled off and whooped my ass
Oho, but I’m still her biggest fan
Oho, ’cause she made me who I am

This song is dedicated to my mama
Who taught me how to put on my pajamas
Always let me have a couple dollars
But told me that my dreams I better follow
I love my mama, I love my mama
Oooooo, I love my mama, I love my mama
I love my mama, mama

I’ma hold her hand, I’ma kiss her cheek
‘Cause that’s my mama, I don’t care who sees
I can’t lie to her face, I can’t lie on the phone
She can hear it in my voice, oh yeah, she knows something’s wrong
She keep the family together, make sure we get along
You swear she a bodybuilder, man that lady so strong
And I’m still her baby, even though I’m grown
You can call me mama’s boy all you want!
You could call me mama’s boy all you want!

Oho, a couple times when I was bad
Oho, she hauled off and whooped my ass
Oho, but I’m still her biggest fan
Oho, ’cause she made me who I am

This song is dedicated to my mama
Who taught me how to put on my pajamas
Always let me have a couple dollars
But told me that my dreams I better follow
I love my mama, I love my mama
Oooooo, I love my mama, I love my mama
I love my mama, mama

This is for all the mamas
Grand-mamas, great grand-mamas
Step-mamas, single mamas, yeah
All the mamas working more than one job
Working real, real hard
Mamas all over the world, you know

This song is dedicated to my mama
Who taught me how to put on my pajamas
Always let me have a couple dollars
But told me that my dreams I better follow
I love my mama, I love my mama
Oooooo, I love my mama, I love my mama
I love my mama, mama

LunchMoney Lewis Bills Lyrics

Are you looking for LunchMoney Lewis lyrics for song Bills? You’ve come to the right place.
Bills is a song played by LunchMoney Lewis.

I got bills I gotta pay
So I’m gon’ work, work, work every day
I got mouths I gotta feed,
So I’m gon’ make sure everybody eats
I got bills!

All these bills pile up my desk
They looking like a mount
All the little kids run around
I can hear their stomachs growl
It’s a full moon out
And my girl just keep on howlin’
She said she gonna leave me
If I don’t come home with fifty thousand

God damn, God damn, God damn, God damn
Oh man, oh man, oh man, oh man
God damn, oh man, God damn, oh man

I got bills I gotta pay
So I’m gon’ work, work, work every day
I got mouths I gotta feed
So I’m gon’ make sure everybody eats
I got bills

Woke up and I bumped my head
Stubbed my toe on the edge of the bed
Opened the fridge and the food all gone
Neighbor damn dog crapped on my lawn
Hopped in the car and the car won’t start
It’s too damn hot but I still gotta walk
Behind an old lady in the grocery line
Praying that my card don’t get declined

God damn, God damn, God damn, God damn
Oh man, oh man, oh man, oh man
God damn, oh man, God damn, oh man

I got bills I gotta pay
So I’m gon’ work, work, work every day
I got mouths I gotta feed
So I’m gon’ make sure everybody eats
I got!

And my shoes, my shoes
I said my shoes!
Ain’t got no sole

I got bills I gotta pay
So I’m gon’ work, work, work every day
I got mouths I gotta feed
So I’m gon’ make sure everybody eats

I got bills I gotta pay
So I’m gon’ work, work, work every day
I got mouths I gotta feed
So I’m gon’ make sure everybody eats
I got bills

I got bills

LunchMoney Lewis Ain’t Too Cool Lyrics

Are you looking for LunchMoney Lewis lyrics for song Ain’t Too Cool? You’ve come to the right place.
Ain’t Too Cool is a song played by LunchMoney Lewis.

Baby, why you staring at your cell phone?
Why you got your back against the wall?
What you talkin’ ’bout with all your girlfriends?
You need to get your ass out on the floor

I know you want a baller, baby, I understand
Who’s wearing all that jewelry and expensive name brands
But I can show you something that ain’t none of them can
Cause I, cause I

Cause I ain’t too cool to dance
Cause this right here’s my jam
So come on, baby, take my hand
If you ain’t too cool to dance
If you ain’t too cool, let’s
Boogie-oogie, boogie-oogie-oogie
Boogie-oogie, boogie-oogie-oogie
Boogie-oogie, boogie-oogie-oogie
Boogie-oogie if you ain’t too cool to dance

Don’t you be afraid to shake your booty
And don’t be too shy to work them hips
Back it on up and bring it to me
I’m the one you wanna go home with

I know you want a baller, baby, I understand
Who’s wearing all that jewelry and expensive name brands
But I can show you something that ain’t none of them can
Cause I, cause I

Cause I ain’t too cool to dance
Cause this right here’s my jam
So come on, baby, take my hand
If you ain’t too cool to dance
If you ain’t too cool, let’s
Boogie-oogie, boogie-oogie-oogie
Boogie-oogie, boogie-oogie-oogie
Boogie-oogie, boogie-oogie-oogie
Boogie-oogie if you ain’t too cool to dance

Break it down now, break it down now
Break it down to the ground, to the ground now
Break it down now, break it down now
To the ground, to the ground, to the ground now
Shake your ass now, shake your ass now
Shake your ass, make your boyfriend jealous
Shake your ass now, shake your ass now
Shake your ass, make your boyfriend jealous

I know you want a baller, baby, I understand
Who’s wearing all that jewelry and expensive name brands
But I can show you something that ain’t none of them can
Cause I, cause I

Cause I ain’t too cool to dance
Cause this right here’s my jam
So come on, baby, take my hand
If you ain’t too cool to dance
If you ain’t too cool, let’s
Boogie-oogie, boogie-oogie-oogie
Boogie-oogie, boogie-oogie-oogie
Boogie-oogie, boogie-oogie-oogie
Boogie-oogie if you ain’t too cool to dance

You see I’m cool, but I ain’t too cool to dance
We can moonwalk right out of here
If you ain’t too cool to dance