Diddy feat. Busta Rhymes, Dawn Richard, Kalenna & Dirty Money - The Love Album: Off The Grid

Deliver Me

You was saying it to me like we off the grid
Yeah
Now try say we off the grid to me
We off the grid

Let's go (let's go)
Let's go (let's go)
Let's go (let's go)
Let's go (let's go)
Let's go (let's go)

Let's go (let's go)
Let's go (let's go)
Let's go (let's go)
Let's go (let's go)

We like our money dirty
Yeah, it's that Dirty Money, motherfuckers
It's that Dirty Money, motherfuckers
Can't feel my face
I can't feel my face
When you close your eyes, do you see what I see?

Wanna get lost in you, baby
I see the spark in your eyes tonight
I'm caught up in your vision
If I could just stop time
If I could just stop time
Oh, I've been holdin' on for so long
Too scared to let go

'Cause I (I) want you (want you), need you (need you)
To deliver me (will you close your eyes? Will you close your eyes?)
From the darkness (don't go)
Need to go (do you see what I see?)
I (I) want you (want you) to bring me through (talk to me, talk to me)

Right now (right now)
I want you to (I want you to, close your eyes)
Right now (I)
I need you to (want you)
I need you to

I love you, baby (I love you, baby)
You drive me crazy (you drive me crazy)
I'd never betray thee (I'd never betray thee)
I love you, baby (I love you, baby)
I love you, baby (I love you, baby)
You drive me crazy (you drive me crazy)
I'd never betray thee (I'd never betray thee)
I love you, baby (I love you, baby)

It took a while to peep your style
Miss out bein' workin', low profile, single house in Staten Island
I'm in Manhattan while them same cats you sent to get me, boo
Is on they way to get you, fuckin' with you

I can feel your passion, baby
I see you want my love tonight (ah, ah)
Oh, I can finish sleepin' if I could just stop time
If I could just stop time

When I put my hand up on my face, I'm motionless
Feelin' like I'm in another place, like a covenant
Feelin' like a spirit runnin' through me when I'm runnin' with
Devils, angels still be talkin' to me
I know you're wondering, "How the hell do he cope?" (Uh)
You look so good, you smell like sweet soap (uh)
Jacuzzi in the suite, let your feet soak
Fresh out the bath, nothin' under the pea coat (uh-uh)

Shirley Murdock, gotta sing her each note (uh)
Ask me later when you feel each poke (yeah)
Hot flash 'til you catch a heat stroke
So you forward like you walkin' through loads of weed smoke
Embody what I feel when you be taking each toke (I)
Another oath holdin' on every word that we spoke (want you)

I love you, baby (I love you, baby)
You drive me crazy (you drive me crazy)
I'd never betray thee (I'd never betray thee)
I love you, baby (I love you, baby)

Credits
Writer(s): Sean Puffy Combs, Trevor "busta Rhymes" Smith, Dawn Richard, James Dewitt Yancey, Edgar Froese, Christopher G Franke, Johannes Schmoelling, Kalenna Harper
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