Pressure

You give me
A reason
To keep coming back
You'll fuel me
When I'm weak, and
You won't cut no slack

I think it's time
That we realign
Do what we do best
So cut the strings
No more whispering
We lead with our chest

Something's calling
Standing tall in
Good at applying
And man we're thriving

Feel the pressure
Pressure on my mind
Keeping pressure
That's just how we thrive

Been buried
For a reason
I can't to seem to find it no more
We're taking
Away sweetness
That made us defined no more hiding 'cause

I think it's time
That we realign
Do what we do best
So cut the strings
No more whispering
We lead with our chest

Something's calling
Standing tall in
Good at applying
And man we're thriving

Feel the pressure
Pressure on my mind
Keeping pressure
That's just how we thrive

Who do you wanna be
Good karma comes back to me
Ask who do you wanna be
Good karma comes back to me

I think it's time
That I realign
Do what I do best
I cut the strings
No more whispering
I lead with my chest



Credits
Writer(s): Serene Boachie
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