Forbidden Fruit Lyrics

J. Cole

[Hook: J. Cole]
Me and my b*tch, took a little trip
Down to the garden, took a little dip (oh no)
Apple juice falling from her lips, took a little sip (boom)
Little sip
Took a little sip, took a little sip
T-t-took a little, took a little, took a little sip (uh)
Uh huh

[Verse 1: J. Cole]
Ey yo, I walked through the valley of the shadow of death
When n*ggas hold tec's like they mad at the ref
That's why I keep a cross on my chest, either that or a vest
Do you believe that Eve had Adam in check? And if so
You gotta expect to sip juice from the forbidden fruit and get loose
Cole is the king, most definite
My little black book thicker than the old testament
N*ggas pay for head but the pussy sold separate
Same b*tch giving brains to the minister
The same reason they call Mr. Cee "the finisher"
Forbidden fruit, watch for the Adam's apple
Slick with words don't hate me, son
What you eat don't make me sh*t and who you f*ck don't make me come
Put a price on my head won't make me run,
Try to kill me but it can't be done
Cause my words gon' live forever
You put two and two together Cole here forever

[Hook: Kendrick Lamar]
Me and my b*tch, took a little trip
Down to the garden, took a little dip (oh no)
Apple juice falling from her lips, took a little sip (boom)

[Bridge: Kendrick Lamar (J. Cole)]
B*tches come and go (You know that)
Money come and go (You know that)
Love come and go (Don't sh*t last)
[x2]

[Verse 2: J. Cole]
Take a seat baby girl you've been all in my mind
I know I ain't called gotta pardon my grind
Just copped a maroon 5, no Adam Levine
Came a man by myself, only father was time
I know that she relate baby daddy ain't sh*t
So she raised that n*gga kids but she swallowing mine
And that's why you all in my mind
All in my line like calling number nine
Cause a n*gga poppin' like Harlem in the nine-
Seven, way before Mase was a reverend
I was a young n*gga making A's at 11
At 12, tryna get that taste of the heaven, or hell... only time will tell
F*ck her while her mama home, "baby, don't yell"
How many records do a n*gga gotta sell
Just to get the cover of the double XL
Or Fader, f*ck a magazine hater
When I say that I'm the greatest I ain't talking about later
I'ma drop the album the same day as Kanye
Just to show the boys the man now like Wanya'
And I don't mean no disrespect, I praise legends
But this whats next the boy sick, can't disinfect
Life's a b*tch and the pussy's wet
My clip is loaded and this is the kiss of... death. Blah.

[Hook: Kendrick Lamar]
Me and my b*tch, took a little trip
Down to the garden, took a little dip (oh no)
Apple juice falling from her lips, took a little sip (boom)

[Bridge: Kendrick Lamar (J. Cole)]
B*tches come and go (You know that)
Money come and go (You know that)
Love come and go (Don't sh*t last)
[x2]

[Outro: J. Cole]
Don't sh*t last, and you know that
Went to hell, got hot didn't melt
The only man above me is God himself
All these other n*ggas is below me
Word to Phife, Q-Tip, Ali, and Jarobi
What up Queens
Cole is the king (and you know that)
Started with A Dollar and a Dream (and you know that)
Never give a bird b*tch a ring (you should know that)
B*tch! B*tch!
That should be my new ad lib.
B*tch!
I got a new one; I finally got a cool ad lib.
Be at all the shows everybody be like
B*tch! B*tch!

[Lil Cole]
Yo, yo, yo pull over right here, right here, here you go
Yeah pull over right here, to the right, pull over, pull over, pull over, pull over
Aight, look look, park right here, I'ma be out it'll be like 30 minutes tops
It'll be like 30 minutes, I'll be right back out, aight
B*tches come and go, b*tches come and
Yo, yo what up, what's poppin', I'm back, I'm back
Yo you got that piece ready for me, that Jesus piece?
Nah the gold, the rose gold joint.... yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah let me see that, oh sh*t what is that some, what's, what the f*ck is that platinum
Is that? What's that chain right there, is that's white gold, that's platinum.
Is that plat, well n*ggas doing platinum again, n*ggas doing, n*ggas ain't even doing platinum yet right, oh sh*t bout to make
Yo I'm trying to bring that sh*t back, kill these n*ggas
Let me see that one too, the wat, the watch, the platinum watch

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