The Roots - You Got Me (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
Search, synchronize, and download lyrics in LRC and SRT formats for YouTube music videos by videoID or Title.
You can preview or test subtitles before downloading them.
Note: Some words may be censored. This is for preview only.
You will receive the uncensored version when you download it.
(optional) Use the buttons below or the keyboard shortcuts "G" or "H" to adjust subtitle synchronization before downloading.
The available subtitles for the media will be listed below.
When available, click to load or test subtitles from the list below.
Note: Some words may be censored. This is for preview only.
You will receive the uncensored version when you download it.
The Roots - You Got Me (en) Lyrics
by RentAnAdviser.com
If you were worried 'bout where
I been or who I saw or
What club I went to with my homies
Baby, don't worry, you
know that you got me
Somebody told me that this
planet was small
We used to live in the same building,
on the same floor
And never met before until
I'm overseas on tour
And peeped this Ethiopian queen from
Philly takin' classes abroad
She studyin' film and photo;
flash, focus, record
Said she workin' on a flick, and
could my clique do the score?
She said she loved my show in
Paris at Élysée Montmartre
And that I stepped off the stage
and took a piece of her heart
We knew from the start that things
fall apart and tend to shatter
She like, "That shit don't matter",
when I get home, get at her
Through letter, phone, whatever;
let's link, let's get together
Shit, you think not? Think the
Thought went home and forgot?
Time passed, we back in Philly,
now she up in my spot
Tellin' me the things I'm tellin'
her is makin' her hot
Started buildin' with her constantly
'round-the-clock
Now she in my world like hip-
hop, and keep tellin' me
Yo, I'm the type that's always
catchin' a flight
And sometimes I gotta be out
at the height of the night
And that's when she flip
and get on some old
Another lonely night
Seem like I'm on the side,
you only lovin' your mic
I know you gotta get that paper,
daddy, keep that shit tight
But, yo, I need some sort of love
in my life, you dig me?
While politickin' with my sister
from New York City
She said she know this ball player
and he think I'm pretty—psych
I'm playin', boo, you know it's
just with you I'm stayin', boo
And when cats be poppin' game, I don't
hear what they sayin', boo
When you out there in the world,
I'm still your girl
With all my classes, I don't have
the time for life's thrills
So when you sweatin' on stage,
think of me when you rhyme
And don't be listenin' to your homies,
they be leadin' you blind
Yeah, so what you sayin'?
I can trust you?
Is you crazy?! You my king, for real
But sometimes relationships
get ill, no doubt...
That snake could be that chick and
that rat could be that cool cat
That's whisperin', "She tryin' to
play you for the fool, Black"
If something's on your chest,
then let it be known
See, I'm not your every-five-
minutes-all-on-the-phone
And on the topic of trust, it's
just a matter of fact
That people bite back and
fracture what's intact
And they'll forever be, I ain't
on some "Oh, I'm a celebrity!"
I deal with the real, so if
it's artificial, let it be
I've seen people caught in
love like whirlwinds
Listenin' to they squads and
listenin' to girlfriends
That's exactly the point where
they whole world ends
Lies come in, that's where that
drama begins, and she like
Please support me on PATREON Thank you!