| My piss ain’t never been so clear
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| My pockets never been so empty
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| My heart ain’t never been this full
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| But my stomach is not so my nigga don’t tempt me
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| I’m hungry, I’m thirsty, I’m tired, I’m smoking, it often seems
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| This life that we want is only lost in dreams
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| Am I getting lost in the thought of myself trying wake niggas up like a coffee
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| bean?
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| She called my vices
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| We was at Starbucks getting lost in these caramel apple spices
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| Conversation all but priceless, topics ranged from the innermost thoughts to
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| all the trifling shit on Worldstar
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| And other solar systems, and other planets of people, and how close our worlds
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| are
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| And how she don’t ever really smoke but how nice my pearls are
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| You feel like water baby
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| You heal my body, baby
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| You soothe my aching soul
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| This feel like water baby
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| This soothes my aching soul
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| You feel like water baby
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| You heal my body, baby
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| You soothe my aching soul
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| This feel like water baby
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| This soothes my aching soul
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| Cause life got a nigga stressed out
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| It ain’t all just about rap no more
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| My name just like my phone and it buzz so much I don’t even text back no more
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| I done sold so many clothes I don’t even gotta pack no more
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| Just throw it all in one bag
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| Break it down and roll it all in one joint, take a puff and blow it all in one
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| drag
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| We gone with the wind, out in Montreal somewhere where your French don’t gotta
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| be excused
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| French inhales with some friends with my quality of life on the fringe,
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| I just see it as a muse
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| Everybody hurts, I just deal with the abuse, Passion of Christ with my pen to
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| the pad
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| Your passion for life will exceed the paper just to sip of the holiest water he
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| has
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| You feel like water baby
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| You heal my body, baby
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| You soothe my aching soul
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| This feel like water baby
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| This soothes my aching soul
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| You feel like water baby
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| You heal my body, baby
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| You soothe my aching soul
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| This feel like water baby
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| This soothes my aching soul
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| Call him Confucius, lucid inside my mind
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| Truth is within his eyes never told me a lie
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| But hold me up to the sky, and ring me out till I’m dry
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| Never felt so alive, call you when I might dive
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| Out the window floor 35
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| Tell me you not surprised
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| Can you sell your peace of mind, you’re my shooter, you’re my fuckin' savior
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| Let me rejuvenate ya
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| Open your mouth and let me fall into your solar plexus
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| Don’t be so disconnected
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| I want to wash over your soul until you get the message
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| I wanna follow you straight home so you can finish stressin'
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| When you need fixing, give me 30 seconds
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| I’ll cleanse you out until you au corant
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| Just give me bliss and if we kiss don’t get too arrogant
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| Cause I’ve been missing, busy tripping on how much it cost
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| And I am gifted with my hands, that’s why I’m never lost
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| Cause when I stumble into you I knew that it was God
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| I know that
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| You feel like water baby
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| You heal my body, baby
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| You soothe my aching soul
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| This feel like water baby
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| This soothes my aching soul
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| You feel like water baby
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| You heal my body, baby
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| You soothe my aching soul
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| This feel like water baby
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| This soothes my aching soul |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Healer , by - Mick Jenkins. Song from the album The Water (S), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп