| Uh, uh
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| Say it out loud, uh
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| Say it out loud
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| Yeah
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| I need you to tell me what you want (What you want)
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| I can cut the tension in the room with a butter knife
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| I handle the heat like a oven mitt
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| I ain’t got intentions beyond what you mention
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| What you want from me?
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| I can see little inclinations, look like invitations
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| More low-key with my natural nature
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| I will be all on that in like three seconds
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| Flat out patient, no, don’t patronize me if I need clarity
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| I mean unspoken understandings are indeed rarities
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| I need you to (Say it out loud)
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| Then it’s Marco Polo 'til I’m on your wave
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| Fingers stray, try to handle love, she say oh behave
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| I oblige, I don’t do the Obi-Wan
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| Never have to force facts, the vibe in the room as thick as a short stack
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| Still I don’t make a move until shorty endorse that
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| Only portions 'til she releasin' endorphins
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| I need you speakin' case I’m tweakin' and just seein' distortions
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| My breath start to shorten, I caution my courtin'
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| Your instruction important, just (Say it out loud)
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| We can do the wait if you can’t more than whisper
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| I mean I’ll be the yin to your yang (Uhh)
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| Think you can let me know that, shorty how you figure?
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| (Say it out loud)
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| (I need you to tell me what you want, what you want
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| Woman, uh)
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| I can cut the tension in the room with a butter knife
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| (Ooh, ah)
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| (Say it out loud!)
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| (Ooh, ah)
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| Listen as I issue as we come into this space
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| My voice is a sweet song and it leads you to the right place
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| If we flip the script we could make our own magic
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| Listen to me when you hear me say it now
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| (Say it out loud)
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| Sometimes I go on to say, «Stop»
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| And sometimes I go on to say, «No» (Yeah)
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| Sometimes I ain’t gonna want to say it, «Don't stop»
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| Don’t stop, don’t stop
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| The love we make is in the moment
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| Changeable like the ocean
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| So if you can get the right notion
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| I got to say it out loud
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| (Loud, loud, loud, loud, loud)
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| Yeah, and it’s hard, it’s hard as fuck, my nigga 'cause we’re built like that.
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| We’re built to judge niggas like off the rip, but I’ve definitely gotten more
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| into a space of, of trying to be understanding first, you know what I’m saying?
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| I know that if a lot of, if some of my shit, nigga, hit the web or TMZ with
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| only half the story, the shit’ll look crazy, you feel me? |
| So, you know,
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| it’s just realizing that like, you’re only ever getting pieces of,
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| of the information, know what I’m saying? |
| Pieces of the story, you’re only
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| ever getting pieces of the person and you judge a whole life off a moment,
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| you feel me? |
| And that shit just really kinda humbles you… |