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Do I not make it all worthwhile?
Am I not all that you can think about
Yea yea
As your imagination runs wild

I can see the sunlight peeking through the clouds
(Clouds clouds clouds)
I can hear the music in my head it's loud
(Turn me up)

I'm thankful
Got me Thankful
Mhm

Seasons change rearrange
I remain the same
You changed too

My baby done left on the Train to Georgia
She mad that I ignore her (I did)
But I'm thankful
For the time we spent together
That April
April (april)

Do you love me like you used to?
Imma find me a new bitch
Who love me like you used to
Imma find her

And she can be my new reminder
I can try make my loving blinder
But
She ain't you
April

I can feel the energies all around me
Vibrations
Shit ain't always great
(No it ain't)
But I'm grateful
Thankful

You ask me why I see the worst in folk? (Why)
When you see the worst in people you never surprised
Truly basic instinct for niggas to plot your demise
World on a plate plate full of maggots
I'm lord of the flies

Quarters contort into dimes
You saved a lot on your meals
I spent a fortune of my
Savings to fit every bill
Take you to somewhere refined
Gave you the fall and the spring
Finally the summer is mine

Hmmm hmm hmm hmm
Hmmm hmm hmm hmm

Thank you

Hmm yea that shit was fire bro
That shit was amazing
What just like riffing?
Yea that shit was really good bro
Thank you
I really fucked with that shit



Credits
Writer(s): Buddy Minnelli, Che Ayinde Moorhead
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