Young Denzel
I'm just a man that's on fire
These others candles in the wind
I'm damaged from the prior shit mishandled way back when
I dreamt of Maybach Benzes
Audemaurs for the art of floss
Often swayed by two-finger snapping drawers
For the art of bras
You can tell I'm 'bout it
Call your girls up and tell 'em 'bout it
Just pull them things to the side ha
I'm so well rounded
See what I did there?
So stop messing with them squares
Never done that, ever been there?
With a younger, dapper Denzel
Inhale what you pray for
It's like you in hell when you wait for it
But it's kinda odd not to chase hope
When you love hard, but you think slow
You'd love a wife, but you crave hoes
For the time being
Pardon me
I'm just young, wild and undeniably
Occupied being all I can be and
It was everything you thought I'd be
Then you gave it all to me
Half-minded, wholeheartedly
I owe you all an apology
To all the pretty, pretty
Pretty, pretty, pretty girls
I let go too soon
Ima make it up to you
You're everything you oughta be
Feeling what you thought of me
Half-minded, wholeheartedly
I owe you all an apology
To all the pretty, pretty
Pretty, pretty, pretty girls
I let go too soon
Ima make it up to you
Feels like I'm Bruce Wayne in this thing
Peter Park in this party
Clark Kent in this bitch
Stuntin' hard in these garments
Come and match my fly baby
If you got it, then you flaunt it
I love you're charming
But even more if you "hardy-har" me
I respect your point of view
You got a beautiful mind
Intelligent eyes
Multiplied with your truths
And got two to divide with them edible thighs
I swear to the skies, I'm a helluva guy
My sleeve sport what they'd rather disguise
Got somethin' for thought, I'll chef 'em a side
And a hustler's bop with a gentlemen's stride
Horses on my jammies
Porsches and these Grammies
From these choruses on these jammies
Tryna reach more than all I can see
Porches in Miami for my closest and my family
That's why most these girls can't stand me
I'm too focused on what I can be but
It was everything you thought I'd be
Then you gave it all to me
Half-minded, wholeheartedly
I owe you all an apology
To all the pretty, pretty
Pretty, pretty, pretty girls
I let go too soon
Ima make it up to you
You're everything you oughta be
Feeling what you thought of me
Half-minded, wholeheartedly
I owe you all an apology
To all the pretty, pretty
Pretty, pretty, pretty girls
I let go too soon
Ima make it up to you
Hold up
Tell your mind to come invest in me
Don't use your heart just yet you'll see
I know my best accessory
Is that sexy thing to the left of me
I plan tomorrows even though she's probably the death of me
Fill the void and show me that you're proud to be the rest of me
Niggas in the club disrespectfully heckling
Every time I step away
But that's just cause you're reppin' me
They got a vendetta trying to find a fix
All because I Denzel 'em circa '96
It was everything you thought I'd be
Then you gave it all to me
Half-minded, wholeheartedly
I owe you all an apology
To all the pretty, pretty
Pretty, pretty, pretty girls
I let go too soon
Ima make it up to you
You're everything you oughta be
Feeling what you thought of me
Half-minded, wholeheartedly
I owe you all an apology
To all the pretty, pretty
Pretty, pretty, pretty girls
I let go too soon
Ima make it up to you
These others candles in the wind
I'm damaged from the prior shit mishandled way back when
I dreamt of Maybach Benzes
Audemaurs for the art of floss
Often swayed by two-finger snapping drawers
For the art of bras
You can tell I'm 'bout it
Call your girls up and tell 'em 'bout it
Just pull them things to the side ha
I'm so well rounded
See what I did there?
So stop messing with them squares
Never done that, ever been there?
With a younger, dapper Denzel
Inhale what you pray for
It's like you in hell when you wait for it
But it's kinda odd not to chase hope
When you love hard, but you think slow
You'd love a wife, but you crave hoes
For the time being
Pardon me
I'm just young, wild and undeniably
Occupied being all I can be and
It was everything you thought I'd be
Then you gave it all to me
Half-minded, wholeheartedly
I owe you all an apology
To all the pretty, pretty
Pretty, pretty, pretty girls
I let go too soon
Ima make it up to you
You're everything you oughta be
Feeling what you thought of me
Half-minded, wholeheartedly
I owe you all an apology
To all the pretty, pretty
Pretty, pretty, pretty girls
I let go too soon
Ima make it up to you
Feels like I'm Bruce Wayne in this thing
Peter Park in this party
Clark Kent in this bitch
Stuntin' hard in these garments
Come and match my fly baby
If you got it, then you flaunt it
I love you're charming
But even more if you "hardy-har" me
I respect your point of view
You got a beautiful mind
Intelligent eyes
Multiplied with your truths
And got two to divide with them edible thighs
I swear to the skies, I'm a helluva guy
My sleeve sport what they'd rather disguise
Got somethin' for thought, I'll chef 'em a side
And a hustler's bop with a gentlemen's stride
Horses on my jammies
Porsches and these Grammies
From these choruses on these jammies
Tryna reach more than all I can see
Porches in Miami for my closest and my family
That's why most these girls can't stand me
I'm too focused on what I can be but
It was everything you thought I'd be
Then you gave it all to me
Half-minded, wholeheartedly
I owe you all an apology
To all the pretty, pretty
Pretty, pretty, pretty girls
I let go too soon
Ima make it up to you
You're everything you oughta be
Feeling what you thought of me
Half-minded, wholeheartedly
I owe you all an apology
To all the pretty, pretty
Pretty, pretty, pretty girls
I let go too soon
Ima make it up to you
Hold up
Tell your mind to come invest in me
Don't use your heart just yet you'll see
I know my best accessory
Is that sexy thing to the left of me
I plan tomorrows even though she's probably the death of me
Fill the void and show me that you're proud to be the rest of me
Niggas in the club disrespectfully heckling
Every time I step away
But that's just cause you're reppin' me
They got a vendetta trying to find a fix
All because I Denzel 'em circa '96
It was everything you thought I'd be
Then you gave it all to me
Half-minded, wholeheartedly
I owe you all an apology
To all the pretty, pretty
Pretty, pretty, pretty girls
I let go too soon
Ima make it up to you
You're everything you oughta be
Feeling what you thought of me
Half-minded, wholeheartedly
I owe you all an apology
To all the pretty, pretty
Pretty, pretty, pretty girls
I let go too soon
Ima make it up to you
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Writer(s): Aaron Evans
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