| Uhh, check it out. |
| Lucy’s and Looseleafs
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| Who is he, who is she
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| Who would you choose to be?
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| You and me used to be
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| King of a two a piece
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| Queen thinks jewelry; |
| your dreams seem looser
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| But you’re losing me loosely
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| Lucy’s and Looseleafs
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| Who is he, who is she
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| Who would you choose to be?
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| You and me used to be
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| King of a two a piece
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| Queen thinks jewelry; |
| your dreams seem looser
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| But you’re losing me
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| It’s kind of special how you kiss every petal
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| That my thoughts blossom
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| Turning my mind into a meadow
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| It’s kind of awesome
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| If you see me with the medal I’m flossin'
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| Toss it in the sea
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| Young Ali
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| Dreams lost with the keys to the city I stay in
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| Came back
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| Sleepin' on the street
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| Too much pride for Days Inn
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| Callin' up boyfriends
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| To play and make ends with me
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| Blazin' Saint M’s 'til the gyms lift me
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| Out the clouds
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| Fell back into the crowd I envision
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| Backstrokin' through the river with a smile
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| Child in me’s tryna come up out of this womb
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| Like it’s my born-day
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| Birthin' same time I be murkin'
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| As a war stays
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| Killin' with verses
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| Women shift through their purses
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| Throwin' dollars at the work 'fo the cue of the sermon
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| On the surface I’m bloom
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| Calm, collected, and true
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| By your presence
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| Therefore
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| Can we step into forever more?
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| Like Nia Moore
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| Dance with me 'til the morning pours
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| More than us
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| From out of the day forms
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| Light, life, and love-lust
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| Mixed together like your favorite songs
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| Sounds turned us
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| As ash turns mud
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| I was drugged by the touch of a hug
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| Unplugged
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| On some live from the studio
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| Audience
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| There she was
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| Barely phased (sound distorts)
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| Lucy’s and Looseleafs
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| Who is he, who is she
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| Who would you choose to be?
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| You and me used to be
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| King of a two a piece
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| Queen thinks jewelry; |
| your dreams seem looser
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| But you’re losing me loosely
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| Lucy’s and Looseleafs
|
| Who is he, who is she
|
| Who would you choose to be?
|
| You and me used to be
|
| King of a two a piece
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| Queen thinks jewelry; |
| your dreams seem looser
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| But you’re losing me
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| Live from the studio audience
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| There she was
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| Barely phased by the waves I rode
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| To the stage
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| She graced the same ground that has turned men foul
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| With a smile that could turn a proud titan to a child |