| When the sun comes up
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| Champagne and Tropicana
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| Once rolled up
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| Twisting Cubans on Havana
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| Turkey bacon, egg whites
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| Strawberries and banana
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| Coconut water, hydration in my stamina
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| Kids with they nana, I hope they mind their manners
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| We left ourselves home along with our worn pajamas
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| On the beach skinny dipping
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| Like shrooms trippy tripping
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| In the back room stripping
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| Best believe I’m sipping
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| Kush, my cologne
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| Jimmy-choo is your perfume
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| Making power moves 'cause the way you smile and work moves
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| You’re my right hand drifting those who try to hurt you
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| Now missing you like a Motherfucker
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| Call my earth due
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| One more chance if you let me in your circle
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| I promise not to do or say anything hurtful
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| Seeing you the at the gate weigh heavy on my mind
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| Besides it seems like a mighty long time
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| When the sun comes up
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| 'Cause in San Pellegrino
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| I never want to give this up
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| 'Cause I’m a fiend for your company
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| Shots of espresso with conversation
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| Which is elevation in my stimulation
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| Nothing changed since we dated
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| In fact, more elated
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| That now we’re related, kids, house, you the spouse now
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| I’m worried 'Cause I’m spending more time, on the couch
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| I know the way that you have when your mind doesn’t mouth
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| It’s been a few years since we have all in rain
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| I know the sunshine hasn’t take away the pain
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| I just miss you now and the light in your heart
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| It’s crazy to be together
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| Yet feel so apart
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| I feel helpless
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| Because I can’t heal your wounds
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| See the grief on your face as you lay in the room
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| There’s no amount of liquor or trees I can consume
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| To take my mind of what it is your going through
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| And I promise I’ll be the for you
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| Know that I will care for you
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| Every single night before I rest I say a prayer for you
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| You’re one of a kind, a rare dime of a lifetime
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| I want what we have, to exist beyond a pipeline
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| The time any measurements a man can’t count
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| My unconditional love in infinite amounts
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| For you my whole everything
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| You still rock the wedding ring
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| When I ain’t have anything
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| You’re the reason I’m a king
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| (Heavy on my mind)
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| (You're the reason I’m a king)
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| (Seems like a mighty long time)
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| (You're the reason I’m a king)
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| (Seeing you at the gateway, heavy in my mind)
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| (When the sun comes up) |