Intro (Satellites)

Talking, are you sure?
What you mean?
Oh, you blowing my line up
Everything must be the way you say?
Satellites beaming
And it's getting harder to reach me
But you're blowing my line up
Our time's up
Okay, I'm sorry that I couldn't keep it
I'll say it
Listen, baby
Listen, baby, yeah

Satellites beaming
Satellites beaming

I finally realized we ain't got too much in common
Seems like the only thing we waiting for was timing
All that fireworks here burning down inside me
Now you know all this pressure making 'em diamonds
It's getting harder and hardеr for you, coming near me
Y'all said this is the еnd but is just beginning
Saying how you never be the main thing
'Cause when you had your chance you just couldn't hang
Nowadays I sip tea, I mind my business
All these blessings coming in, don't come with forgiveness
You try to bring me down but cannot get a witness
Y'all see me do my thing, I'm living your wishes



Credits
Writer(s): Douglas Ford, Omar Itani, Christo Mitov, Bryan Chong, Bambam
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