Show Me (Markie’s Song)

Yes, I swear.
Yes, I swear.
Yeah...

It's been a hot minute
Tell how you feel
'cuz im in it to win it.
Done playing all the games
Cuz the hed just exquisite.
A rare find tastes like expensive vintage
Listen, you got the golden ticket.
I spit it, but you deserve more than just lyrics.
What I got for you is infinite.
It has no limit... im 'boutitboutit
makeemsayUNGHHHHH! #NoLIMIT

I'm breathlessly, fervid amid dandelions.
Under the stars, you're my 4th of July.
BIRDBOX to these heauxs:
they can't see you, they blind... folded the towel.
They threw in, its mine.

Folded the towel.
They threw in, its mine.
BIRDBOX to these heauxs:
they can't see you, they blind
Under the stars, you're my 4th of July.
I'm breathlessly, fervid amid dandelions.

Show me love.
Show me love.
Love. Show me Love.
You got to... LOVE.
Show me love.
Love. Show me Love.

When I love you, I trust you
Put nothing above you.
There won't be a struggle
to get me to come thruuu
No hustle, no bustle.
This heart is a muscle
with spandex and oil get ready to wrestle.

I know you been hurt (its over now)
I know you done dirt (its over now)

Stop living in the past
'cuz the past life tryna to gaslight
& I know better than that
You're a 20 outta 10
Nah, you're better than math.
Better than cash. Better than hash.
You're like lemonade
&some purple haze on a summer day...
I sip my lemonade...
while laying in the shade...

You got to... show me love.
Show me life. Baby show me
what it's all about. You're the one
that I ever needed. Show me love... what it's all about, alright.

Heart breaks & promises (had more than my share)
Tired of givin' my love (&gettin' nowhere)
Tired of getting' caught up (In one night affairs)
Don't promise the world, just say you'll be...

I'm,
giving you
everything
All that joy
can bring,
yes I swear.

I'm,
giving you (everything)
giving you (joy can bring)
giving you (yes I swear)

NOW... You should know better than that.
It's not over (not over)...
got something else to say...

Damn, sis!
You're looking like a grand, sis.
You're looking like a sandwich.
You're looking like an EGOT winner
wit' a brand new pair of glasses.
Your look is quite fab'lous.
You're looking like magic.
You look like you really really really wanna zigAzigAHHH...

It's been a hot minute
Tell how you feel
'cuz im in it to win it.
Done playing all the games
& the hed is exquisite.
A rare find tastes like expensive vintage
Listen, you get the golden ticket.
I spit it, but you deserve more than just lyrics.
What I got for you is infinite.
It has no limit... im 'boutitboutit
makeemsayUNGHHHHH! #NoLIMIT

I'm breathlessly, fervid amid dandelions.
Under the stars, you're my 4th of July.
BIRDBOX to these heauxs:
they can't see you, they blind... folded the towel.
They threw in, its mine. Its mine. Its mine. Tell you one mo' time...

Its mine.



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy P. Felton, Dijon Isaiah Mcfarlane, Brian Collins Jr., Christian Joel Jones, Christopher Maurice Brown, Fred Craig Mcfarlane, Allen George, Mikely Wilhelm Adam
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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