| The vibe when you walk in the room is like, all eyes on me
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| And the way that you shine, got a light so divine it’s like, all I can see is
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| you got that…
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| You got that feel good, feel good baby
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| You’re in a different league, tryna see at your level
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| But I be 5000 meters deep
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| And I wonder if I’ll ever get to see treble or stay stuck at the base with
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| nothing awesome to chase
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| 'Cuz when you walk in this place, got a brother feeling all falls into place
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| Got a brother seeming all calm in the face but my mind’s been tweaking seeking
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| all your embrace
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| Let’s face it, you amaze me, amazing how your ways got me in a maze inside your
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| matrix
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| Do you taste it, that feel good greatness? |
| The vibe we created to get rid of
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| all the hatred
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| Love. |
| Got me feeling all this passion, fashion passing all the attractions
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| Take action and bounce to the beat, let’s get down baby, let’s get free
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| You should probably undress, take your clothes and your fears, lay 'em down on
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| the floor and forget 'em
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| And I respect, that the way that you move makes the whole room say go get him
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| And that, crown on your temple could probably outshine this fire
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| Come light my fuse, you’re my muse, the one that I desire
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| I’ve been meaning to inquire, yeah I’ve got a couple questions
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| Heard that stroke is Van Gogh, damn baby that’s impressive
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| You probably can’t see me clockin', I know you can’t see me closing in
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| Body look just like chocolate, might just melt if you’re holding it
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| Never wanna fall in love but I figure if I did, it would have to be with her
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| And I’m sorry for the silence, it’s not everyday you find a divine can occur
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| And I can’t find words but you’re the queen I suspected
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| I get that you dream of a love that’s perfected
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| But I’m just a man and I’m new to this lunacy, truthfully I don’t know what you
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| expected
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| Don’t get me wrong, see. |
| I believe in love is real, but I’ve seen that it’s oh
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| so strange
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| I feel the heat, need a deep breather, or a street sweeper to pick up my brains
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| off the pavement
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| I know you notice where this metaphor is going, I ain’t even have to say shit
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| But I want to, cuz you’re awesome
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| And every other dude in the room sees |