Queens Love
Yo, We don't need a map
We ride, Cadillac
Never backtrack
Refined
Jet black anorak
Eclectic, she's abstract
Level-headed
A balancing act
Through the land of tenements
Rock timberlands
Everything amiss
The main challenge is
Her personality
Is highly attractive
Her intellect
Giving me answers
I wasn't ready yet
I wasn't questioning
I wasn't missing it
Blind to the benefit
Caught me off guard at the time I needed it
Looking for guidance
It was not on the internet
To balance it out when the night's clear
Spin the record in the candlelight glare
My prerogative on the mic is
Cook up a hook to bump for light years
Date of birth
I came to Earth
Made it worth
Pain and hurt
Play or work
Same alert
Burst your bubble
Fade to purp
Uh, lanes emerge
Hello, habibi
We love greedy
We be proud
In love with our city
Spontaneous
Slide to Tahiti, Fiji
Wrote our whole story in graffiti
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to where we once belonged
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to the path we started on
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to loving one another
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to one love
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to where we once belonged
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to the path we started on
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to loving one another
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to one love
All the smiles are colder
When you're stuck out there
Difficult just to go
All alone out there
Choosing gold, over green
Forgotten
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to where we once belonged
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to the path we started on
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to loving one another
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to one love
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to where we once belonged
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to the path we started on
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to loving one another
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to one love
Stop, break
Head on straight
Civil unrest got a lot on our plate
Wait
This is 718
This is 718
We got to stop, break
Head on straight
Civil unrest got a lot on our plate
Wait
This is heaven I think
This is heaven I think
We ride, Cadillac
Never backtrack
Refined
Jet black anorak
Eclectic, she's abstract
Level-headed
A balancing act
Through the land of tenements
Rock timberlands
Everything amiss
The main challenge is
Her personality
Is highly attractive
Her intellect
Giving me answers
I wasn't ready yet
I wasn't questioning
I wasn't missing it
Blind to the benefit
Caught me off guard at the time I needed it
Looking for guidance
It was not on the internet
To balance it out when the night's clear
Spin the record in the candlelight glare
My prerogative on the mic is
Cook up a hook to bump for light years
Date of birth
I came to Earth
Made it worth
Pain and hurt
Play or work
Same alert
Burst your bubble
Fade to purp
Uh, lanes emerge
Hello, habibi
We love greedy
We be proud
In love with our city
Spontaneous
Slide to Tahiti, Fiji
Wrote our whole story in graffiti
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to where we once belonged
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to the path we started on
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to loving one another
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to one love
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to where we once belonged
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to the path we started on
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to loving one another
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to one love
All the smiles are colder
When you're stuck out there
Difficult just to go
All alone out there
Choosing gold, over green
Forgotten
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to where we once belonged
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to the path we started on
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to loving one another
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to one love
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to where we once belonged
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to the path we started on
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to loving one another
I'll be damned
If we can't
Get back to one love
Stop, break
Head on straight
Civil unrest got a lot on our plate
Wait
This is 718
This is 718
We got to stop, break
Head on straight
Civil unrest got a lot on our plate
Wait
This is heaven I think
This is heaven I think
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Writer(s): Jason Horowitz, Luis-miguel Ordoñez
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