Fall

In love with the birds that's singing
In love with the words I'm saying
She love all this joy I'm brining to love
Make em fall
In love with the birds that's singing
In love with the words I'm saying
She love all this joy I'm brining to love
Make em fall

She said
Come ride with me baby get in my car
She said
Come lie with me baby lay in my arms
Reside w me you know my lawn is your lawn
I got what you need I got what you need
The bitches flock they love the way the beats bop
My man winz gonna cook me up some heatrock
Whole squad bring them birds like a peacock
You know how that shit go, boxhead on the videos
Photoshoot for me, he make me look like i model
But i got love for making music, always spittin these ghazals
We yearn for the bravos, i live it like no tomorrow
My point of view's looking lovely come take a look through these goggles

In love with the birds that's singing
In love with the words I'm saying
She love all this joy I'm brining to love
Make em fall
In love with the birds that's singing
In love with the words I'm saying
She love all this joy I'm brining to love
Make em fall



Credits
Writer(s): Ibri Bratten
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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