(Chorus)
Hit you in the mornin, we linkin
The chemistry locked, we linked in
Speak up on the truth more than Lincoln
Awareness like Wayne off a lean kick
I can not run up connection, no
Stars in alignment, impeccable
|7 x 7|
Now how could I question a bond that’s been heaven sent
(Verse)
I might (might)
Take it real slow on the phone witcha (on the phone)
Tp might (might)
Say it ain’t nothin wrong witcha
I care
I’m here to listen when you won’t
Hot damn
I seen it wiggle when you wal-ouu-alk
But that’s outta the picture
You ain’t even put that into frame
I ain’t no lame I just don’t rush into them thangs
I know way better than to trip over the wetter
The way that it goes’, the way that go
The water hon flow, oh, oh
So imma just sit still wit it
Yea I’m gon go chill wit it
Can’t make a big deal of it
You don’t know what she dealin wit
Pilin on the pressure, gonna have to reminisce on your own, own
(own, own)
Give it a step back (oh)
She gon respect that (oh)
If she gon let that off
Then she gon let that off
Ringin off all the alarms
I could just fall
Imma just text her real friendly like
(Chorus)
Hit you in the mornin, we linkin
The chemistry locked, we linked in
Speak up on the truth more than Lincoln
Awareness like Wayne off a lean kick
I can not run up connection, no
Stars in alignment, impeccable
|7 x 7|
Now how could I question a bond that’s been heaven sent
|7 x 7| was written by Kaheem Sands.
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