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(Hook:) |
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Just close your eyes and know |
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That God will find your feet |
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You have nothing to prove and |
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You are not incomplete |
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Set all your questions down so |
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Answers you can pick up |
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And relax your mind |
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(Verse 1:) |
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Yeah, Yo |
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Peace love what's goin' on wit ya? |
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Let me be up front so you don't get the wrong picture |
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See I respect you 'cause I know that you a strong sister |
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Single mother, always fall for mister wrong, mister |
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Right now, but see I had to place that part before |
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And I done been on both sides of breaking hearts before |
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You say that love's a battlefield, that's the art of war |
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Sometimes you get in more than what your bargained for |
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So what I'm saying is I feel you and you're feelin' me |
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And naturally I'm open to the possibility |
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But see we both know the situation's complicated |
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Even though we clicked the first time we conversated |
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I just became accommodated to this lifestyle |
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Of being single, plus we far apart right now and |
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I've been half of a couple a couple of times |
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But not a fraction of a family, so the troubles I'm |
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Not really ready to play house or be ya man |
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But if it's cool, we could cool out and relax |
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(Repeat Hook x2) |
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(Verse 2:) |
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Uh, yeah |
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Peace love what's goin' on wit ya? |
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I understand these dudes is comin' on strong to get ya |
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Outta your thong, but yo I noticed how the song hit ya |
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I'm bout to dance, maybe you could come along if ya |
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So inclined, we don't really even have to speak |
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I'm only tryin' to unwind, I had a long week and |
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You lookin' fine, I wouldn't mind bein' cheek to cheek |
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But don't assume I'm out to play the room and find a freak |
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And you could let your guard down, I ain't swing to hit it |
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We could simply have a good time, plus admit it |
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You know you ain't come up in here to just sit in a chair |
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Hands in your pockets, nose in the air, so either |
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You just boozey and lookin' for a movie star, |
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Or tired of cat tryin' to score and ain't up to par |
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But see I'm not the type that's thuggin' and tuggin' ya arm |
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I'm not a player servin' stories and smothered charm |
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The story doesn't have to be continued later on |
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Unless you're down, we could cool out and relax |
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(Repeat Hook x2) |
