| Hook:
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| Oh my God
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| Anything but the fall
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| (clap ya hands y’all, it’s alright)
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| Reminisce on
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| Any season but the fall
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| (clap ya hands y’all, it’s alright)
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| Made em play with fire
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| And they say it’s too bright
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| Took her, took her to the room
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| Detox your mind
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| Maybe me and you can chill for the night
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| It’s cuffing season
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| It feels so right
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| I used to over think my every move
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| Too worried if my Mother would approve
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| One day I woke
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| Up out my sleep
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| Had a song idea
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| Lee-Lonn on the beat
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| Lee-Lonn on the beat
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| Lee-Lonn on the beat
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| Pick her up in the Benz
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| Play this song on repeat
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| Plenty people jumped ship
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| And they started to drown
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| Just like the season
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| They’ll come back around
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| Shoot a prayer up
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| For Mudea
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| This time of year reminds me of her
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| RIP girl
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| Hook:
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| Oh my God
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| Anything but the fall
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| (clap ya hands y’all, it’s alright)
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| I reminisce on you
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| Every time it’s the fall
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| (clap ya hands y’all, it’s alright)
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| I say please, oh please
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| The leaves, don’t keep messing with me
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| I think I need your sweet loving right here with me
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| Oh, anytime but the fall
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| 2nd Verse:
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| She told me I was
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| Too short
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| Immature
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| Had a crooked smile
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| That my hair is too nappy
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| That I wasn’t worth her while
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| Yet it’s funny how
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| When I’m out of town
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| See I’m on the rise
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| You get down
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| You lower your tone
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| Then blow up my line
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| I would have signed with Jas
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| But didn’t think I was ready
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| Maybe low self esteem
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| Anxiety or depression
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| He showed me major love
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| Record label’s kool
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| I still wanna sign
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| Nothing better than the present
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| Couldn’t think of a better time
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| Ohh it’s getting closer to my birthday
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| Can lie, I still miss you in the worst way
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| Am I wrong for telling the truth
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| You aren’t alone I went through it too
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| (I still do)
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| Bridge:
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| But that road ended
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| My soul gave in
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| Until one day
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| You were gone
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| You were…
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| Hook:
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| Oh my God
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| Anything but the fall
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| (clap ya hands y’all, it’s alright)
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| I reminisce on you
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| Every time it’s the fall
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| (clap ya hands y’all, it’s alright) |