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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kendrick Lamar
Vocals
Drake
Vocals
Janet Jackson
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Janet Jackson
Songwriter
Aubrey Drake Graham
Songwriter
Elijah Molina
Songwriter
James Harris
Songwriter
Kendrick Lamar Duckworth
Songwriter
Terry Lewis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scoop DeVille
Producer
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Dr. Dre
Mixing Engineer
Mark Spears
Additional Producer
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Every second, every minute
Man, I swear that she can get it
Say if you a bad bitch, put your hands up high
Hands up high, hands up high
Tell 'em dim the lights down right now
Put me in the mood
I'm talkin' 'bout dark room, perfume, go, go
[Verse 1]
I recognize your fragrance
Hold up, you ain't never gotta say shit
Uh, and I know your taste is
A little bit, mmm, high maintenance
Uh, everybody else basic
You live life on an everyday basis
With poetic justice, poetic justice
If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room
Would you trust it?
I mean, I write poems in these songs
Dedicated to you when
You're in the mood for empathy, there's blood in my pen
[Verse 2]
Better yet, where your friends and 'em?
I really wanna know you all
I really wanna show you off
Fuck that, pour up plenty of champagne
Cold nights when you cursed his name
You called up your girlfriends
And y'all curled in that little bitty Range
I heard that she wanna go and party
She wanna go and party
****, don't approach her with that Atari
****, that ain't good game, homie, sorry
They say conversation rule a nation, I can tell
But I could never right my wrongs
'Less I write it down for real, P.S.
[Chorus]
You can get it, you can get it
You can get it, you can get it
And I know just, know just, know just
Know just, know just what you want
Poetic justice, put it in a song, alright
You can get it, you can get it
You can get it, you can get it
And I know just, know just, know just
Know just, know just what you want
Poetic justice, put it in a song, alright
[Verse 3]
I really hope you play this, 'cause ol' girl, you test my patience
With all these seductive photographs
And all these one-off vacations you've been takin'
Clearly a lot for me to take in, it don't make sense
Young East African girl, you too busy fuckin' with your other man
I was tryna put you on game, put you on a plane
Take you and your momma to the motherland
I could do it, maybe one day
When you figure out you're gonna need someone
When you figure out it's alright here in the city
And you don't run from where we come from
[Verse 4]
That sound like poetic justice, poetic justice
You were so new to this life but goddamn, you got adjusted
I mean, I write poems in these songs, dedicated to the fun sex
Your natural hair and your soft skin and your big ass in that sundress, ooh
Good God, what you doin' that walk for?
When I see that thing move
I just wish we would fight less and we would talk more
They say communication save relations, I can tell
But I can never right my wrongs
Unless I write 'em down for real, P.S.
[Chorus]
You can get it, you can get it
You can get it, you can get it
And I know just, know just, know just
Know just, know just what you want
Poetic justice, put it in a song, alright
You can get it, you can get it
You can get it, you can get it
And I know just, know just, know just
Know just, know just what you want
Poetic justice, put it in a song, alright
[Verse 5]
Every time I write these words they become a taboo
Makin' sure my punctuation curve, every letter here's true
Livin' my life in the margin and that metaphor was proof
I'm talkin' poetic justice, poetic justice
If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room
Would you trust it? I mean, you need to hear this
Love is not just a verb, it's you lookin' in the mirror
Love is not just a verb, it's you lookin' for it, maybe
Call me crazy, we can both be insane
A fatal attraction is common, and what we have common is pain
I mean, you need to hear this
Love is not just a verb and I can see power steerin'
Sex drive when you swerve
I want that interference, it's coherent, I can hear it, uh-huh
That's your heartbeat, it either caught me or it called me, uh-huh
Read slow and you'll find gold mines in these lines
Sincerely, yours truly, and right before you go blind, P.S.
[Chorus]
You can get it, you can get it
You can get it, you can get it
And I know just, know just, know just
Know just, know just what you want
Poetic justice, put it in a song
[Outro]
I'm gon' ask you one more time, homie
Where is you from? Or it is a problem
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, ask him if he heard from Sherane
Aye, you over here for Sherane, homie?
Yo, I don't care who this **** over here for
If he don't tell me where he from, it's a wrap! I'm sorry
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, we gon' do it like this, okay?
I'ma tell you where I'm from, okay?
You gon' tell me where you from, okay?
Or, or, or where yo' grandma stay, where yo' mama stay, or where yo' daddy stay, okay?
Enough of all this talkin'
As a matter of fact, get out the van, homie!
Get out the car 'fore I snatch you out that motherfucker, homie!
Written by: Kendrick Duckworth, Aubrey Graham, James Samuel Harris III, Janet Jackson, Terry Lewis, Elijah Molina