Tank And The Bangas - Ants
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LYRICS
Where do the ants go?
Empty holes to feel ya know
Small and obscure
Wander the world
Where did my ants go?
Go truth be told
Familiar faces say hi
Street car go by
Carrying fish plates and first dates
Finger waves and hard hairstyles
Corner conversations
Pop lock-in and dropping
High school sweetheart at the gas station
Wonder who he’s dating now
If he’s married now
If he’s busy thinking what was like I am now
I should ask him how he doing
If he going to the second line
Fuck it
I’m late for rehearsal now
Fuck it
I’m late for rehearsal now
Erykah said I’ll see you in the next lifetime
Nigga bye
Double Dutch and free lunch
Mean hoes and sweet ones
Niggas that like me
Dudes that dodge me
Girls wanna fight me
Cause like Kimy I’m dark and pretty
Confident and saditty like Whitley
Yet down to earth like Freddie
Down to ride no Bentley
At home it was Koolaid packs and Disney
Lizzy McGuire and 1 Saturday morning on the weekees
Never had a pair of Jordan’s
Don’t want ‘em
My jump shot don’t need sneakers more costly than I can afford them
Rice crispy treats and noodles
Home alone
Macaulay Culkin
Cause sometimes
Cause sometimes
I need more space than stars can give me
More sky than god provides me
And TV so I won’t get lonely
Where do the ants go...
Why do they run away
Leave me alone now
Why can’t I make you stay
Gotta JanSport book sack
A girl be talking ‘bout me in third period
Oh well
The day was still made for me
Reruns of Martin still waiting on me
More cake for me
More cake for me
Amy scare me
Ashley make me jealous and Cherolyn my best friend
Brian my boyfriend
Gay as his father
But his love letters be sweeter than snow balls in the east and freezy street
All wrapped in one love letter and a warm sweater in December
I’m better
I’m better
Idk
Whatever whatever
Where do the ants go...
Why do they run away (please don’t run way now)
Leave me alone now
Why can’t I make you stay
(It’s just the colors)
I’m prettier than Sunday
On Monday’s I be trippin’
My mama want me to wash the dishes while she make my brother lazy and distant
Fuck it I’m moving at 18
Fast forward 10 years later it’s the same routine
And I’m complaining
Catching bucks
Mood change
Like it’s a new thing
I want everything or anything
Thrift clothes in a basket or a hummy truck
Man my life funny as fuck
Like Bruce with a cut
Just my luck I’d end up famous and blunt
Rolling a blunt
Turned down
While everyone is busy turning up
Can you turn my music up?
Hey turn my music up
Where do the ants go...
Why do they run away
Leave me alone now
Why can’t I make you stay
I saw you throw a universe once
That wasn’t the type of shit you see every day...
Music video by Tank And The Bangas performing Ants. © 2019 UMG Recordings, Inc.
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