| Won’t you come around Ma
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| Won’t you come around on a rainy day?
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| I’ve been thinkin' about ya
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| I’ve been on the down trying to make my way
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| And I don’t wanna doubt ya
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| I don’t wanna doubt but it’s safe to say
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| You don’t come around no
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| Say you down to come sail soon
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| Through all the love and all the nonsense
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| Keep me caught up like the real life’s up in my conscious
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| When they all be alone again without this
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| Ball and chain keep my feet on the brake for the boundless
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| Believe, believe, believe, believe
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| That’s all we need for a minute
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| You find inner peace
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| But then it’s slipping then it seems like you ain’t never perfect Let it breathe
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| Finding my purpose acrylic paint on my sleeves
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| And loving with no receipt
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| And I’m a Trench Town killer going west
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| Young Dylan, feeling blessed I’m tripping all day
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| I got caught up trying to flex around women
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| Say we next, God willing
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| Hold your breath what’s the problem you lose waist
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| But hey won’t you come around ma
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| Won’t you come around on a rainy day?
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| I’ve been thinkin' about ya
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| I’ve been on the down trying to make my way
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| And I don’t wanna doubt ya
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| I don’t wanna doubt but it’s safe to say
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| You won’t come around no
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| Say you down it don’t sound so no
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| You keep me stuntin'
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| You keep me stuntin'
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| I need that lovin'
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| Yeah yeah
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| Hey, LA to Austin we’re very poppin'
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| Don’t care to comment
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| I don’t even dance all Royce
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| Baby girl sit right back
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| Never seen her act like that
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| Homie scared to take down risks
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| All they wanna know is so flat
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| Promise I’m gonna get my plaque
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| Scared I would never wanna look fittin'
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| Scared I would never wanna look fittin'
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| Won’t you come around
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| Won’t you come around
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| Ooh I’ve been on the down
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| I’ve been on the down
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| Aye I’m never going down no
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| But hey, won’t you come around ma
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| All this bitches
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| I fell in love what you wanted
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| I’m kissing this bitches
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| She gave me a run with my money
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| I fell in love with the money and all of these bitches
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| I’ve been thinking about ya
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| I’m gonna go out and go get it
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| I’m gonna go out and go get it
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| And I said ay ooh
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| Through all the love and all the non sense |