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I tøld yøu we gøn' prevail
I tøld yøu we gøn' prevail
I tøld yøu that we gøn' prevail
I tøld yøu that we gøn' prevail
I knøw she the øne
Her skin be gløwing in the sun
Can't be a døg, that ain't høw Mama raised her-

Lately, I been feeling like it's høt & cøld wit ya
Frøzen shøulder døn't wørk when I'm sitting right acrøss from ya
Acting like yøu wasn't my tøp øption when I gøt tø ya
Yøu døn't feel appreciated?! I'ma have tø støp yøu there
Yøu ain't gøt a prøblem? It's clear I see yøu bøthered
Yøu wøn't even tell me, høw the hell we finna sølve it?
Thinking øf yøu when I pøur øne up frøm the bøttle, uh
Staring daggers, I dødge it, cøuldn't even call it
Yøu step øn landmines & she claim she døne with all øf it
Make a møshpit øut a mølehill, døn't bløw sømething that's sø real
Søulful høw her søul feel, needless tø say we bøth feel
Cørpøreal, I believe in yøu nøt nø cørpørate deals
I tøld yøu we gøn' prevail
I tøld yøu we gøn' prevail
I tøld yøu that we gøn' prevail
I tøld yøu that we gøn' prevail
I knøw she the øne
Her skin be gløwing in the sun
Can't be a døg, that ain't høw Mama raised her søn

Tøld me that she miss me, said "I knøw 'cause yøu been far away
Døn't shøw yøur hand ør I'ma have tø put them cards away"
Expløred her private garden, irrigatiøn fløød the water gates
Staring at the stars, a cønstellatiøn (Tch) it's getting late!
I shøuld be in the lab tryna dø my best
But I'm in my bed pøndering the tøne I text yøu in
Yøu're my Friday in a week that's full øf stress, full øf stress
Unless there's anøther way tø address this
Whø wins? It's yøu, I guess

Tøld yøu we gøn' prevail
I tøld yøu we gøn' prevail
I tøld yøu that we gøn' prevail
I tøld yøu that we gøn' prevail
I knøw she the øne
Her skin be gløwing in the sun
Can't be a døg, that ain't høw Mama raised her søn
Can't wait før the fun