| Uh, go which way you fall from, would you?
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| Brown skin, smile sweet like a cinnabon
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| And for your love I slow dance around the sun
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| Til' we blend together as one, til' you leave as quick as they came
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| And tell me I’m not the one like why cupid ain’t got no aim, uh
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| I’m usually not the type that just be running game
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| Never asked your name, just how your day went, shit
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| So please excuse me if I change the subject, but
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| My favorite color, the same color your sundress
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| Just trying to see how your mind look when it’s undressed
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| I’m passed cloud nine, your lust so high, just embrace the ride
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| Thought of coming down makes me feel deprived
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| To love, I see your smile, it’s like I never knew love
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| Who, huh?
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| That’s what they ask when niggas see me scroll up, uh
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| Just a girl from my DMs that couldn’t back it up
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| So I saved the name as Twitter figures 'cause she acting up
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| But who am I to judge?
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| Love is blind, out of sight, out of mind
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| Yet you think about a nigga some time
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| Moves on, red bone like my birthstone, that earth-tone
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| Sundress make a nigga sing a churchsong
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| And can I get a amen? |
| (Good God)
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| Amen (Good God)
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| Amen (Good God)
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| Amen
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| And can I get a amen? |
| (Good God)
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| Amen (Good God)
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| Amen (Good God)
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| Amen (Sundress make a nigga sing a churchsong)
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| Unless the beat drops and make me put a verse on
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| Bitches Brew is visual, she could put a curse on the softest lips
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| And steal your heart like a firstborn
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| Break up, we make up
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| Rebound like Gina Gershon
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| Her song is worth singing
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| The blessing, the best that you could hope for
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| Ready and well in team, building like a ropes course
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| No need in stressin', perfection that shit is folklore
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| Just keep it real with me, no need to pretend at all
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| Everybody know that I’m a man of many flaws
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| But this is ours and we preserve it at any cost
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| Late nights, laying in the bed, I fiend
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| prince Akeem and paint the walls with a semi-gloss
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| So tell your mama, tell your cousin, tell your relatives
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| By telephone or telegram to Tel Aviv
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| A tale of two lovers, a bond sure as the air I breath
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| Praises to the Elohim
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| Let me get a
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| Amen (Good God)
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| Amen (Good God)
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| Amen (Good God)
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| Amen
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| And can I get a amen? |
| (Good God)
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| Amen (Good God)
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| Amen (Good God)
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| Amen
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| And can I get a amen? |
| (Good God)
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| Amen (Good God)
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| Amen (Good God)
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| Amen
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| And can I get a amen? |
| (Good God)
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| Amen (Good God)
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| Amen (Good God)
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| Amen (Sundress make a nigga sing a churchsong)
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| No need to hope 'cause some dreams come true
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| Make a wish, blow out the candles, I’m envisioning you
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| Sweet angel of mine, so fine, I’m inclined
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| Thanking God for his design, to want more would be a crime
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| Not guilty, anytime thoughts become filthy
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| Anywhere Ms. Jackson, 'cause you nasty
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| Petite like a, talent like
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| I can’t stand the rains, I can you misdemeanor
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| Gonna need FEMA to send a lifeboat
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| Opera send a lifecoach
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| Yoga, chai latte and the milk’s old
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| Said a whole lot, this ain’t that life change
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| No longer too strange
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| People lost looking for the same things, I mean
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| This is more than a heavy love affair
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| My soul on fire, Marvin vocals in the air
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| You my wish, you the flash, you the flare
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| You my everything, every night in my prayers
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| Got me saying amen |