Heaven - A Cappella feat. Pusha T of Clipse
Yeah
Heaven only knows, oh heaven only knows
Pusha
Heaven only know (John Legend)
Heaven remix (yeah)
Yuug
I treat my best like my worst
The worst like my best
Dem Christian Louboutin's clear my coinscience
Pumps don't cover the pain of the nonsense
But it's a hell of a band aid, honest
Far beyond this another broken promise
The nerve to expect your forgiveness with open arms
Never end in drama, the soap opera grows
Tell me where we go from here
Heaven only knows
Last night was the worst night
Beginning of the end
Or maybe it began before and here we go again
Things got so dramatic
Things got out of hand
We said words we couldn't imagine
And I don't understand no
There you go with the same old thing
When things go wrong, oh you always seem to blame me
Now I'd like to find what secrets hide in your mind
Where the end will go?
Will I ever know?
Heaven only knows
Heaven only knows, heaven only know
Heaven only knows, yeah
Make this night the best night
It's time for second chance
Turn the beat up on repeat and we could start to dance
Sometimes when we're talking
Words get drowned out by the sound
So let's get back to touching and we'll get back on solid ground oh
Let's hold hands
Like the young romance
Let's first kiss like the moment we first did
Can we make love like way back in the day, love?
We can lose control, baby don't say no
Heaven only knows
Heaven only knows, oh heaven only knows
Oh, oh yeah, yeah
Will you come back to me? Will you run back to me?
Heaven only knows
Will you come back to me? Will you run back to me? (we made it)
Heaven only knows (Pusha)
Will you come back to me? Will you run back to me?
Oh yeah (John Legend)
Will you come back to me? Will you run back to me?
Lemme white coup ya
Unroof ya
Blow a kiss to the Lord, let 'em know that the sun suits ya
Ride the day out until the sky turns fucsia
Before you know it, you're waking up to the roosters
I'm here to woo ya
They here to boo ya
You know eBay ya a little Prada shoe or two ah
I myself will have you sittin' with the jeweller
And leave there looking like you been sittin' in a cooler
Make this night the best night
It's time for second chance
Turn the beat up on repeat and we could start to dance
Oh, oh yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Heaven only knows, oh heaven only knows
Pusha
Heaven only know (John Legend)
Heaven remix (yeah)
Yuug
I treat my best like my worst
The worst like my best
Dem Christian Louboutin's clear my coinscience
Pumps don't cover the pain of the nonsense
But it's a hell of a band aid, honest
Far beyond this another broken promise
The nerve to expect your forgiveness with open arms
Never end in drama, the soap opera grows
Tell me where we go from here
Heaven only knows
Last night was the worst night
Beginning of the end
Or maybe it began before and here we go again
Things got so dramatic
Things got out of hand
We said words we couldn't imagine
And I don't understand no
There you go with the same old thing
When things go wrong, oh you always seem to blame me
Now I'd like to find what secrets hide in your mind
Where the end will go?
Will I ever know?
Heaven only knows
Heaven only knows, heaven only know
Heaven only knows, yeah
Make this night the best night
It's time for second chance
Turn the beat up on repeat and we could start to dance
Sometimes when we're talking
Words get drowned out by the sound
So let's get back to touching and we'll get back on solid ground oh
Let's hold hands
Like the young romance
Let's first kiss like the moment we first did
Can we make love like way back in the day, love?
We can lose control, baby don't say no
Heaven only knows
Heaven only knows, oh heaven only knows
Oh, oh yeah, yeah
Will you come back to me? Will you run back to me?
Heaven only knows
Will you come back to me? Will you run back to me? (we made it)
Heaven only knows (Pusha)
Will you come back to me? Will you run back to me?
Oh yeah (John Legend)
Will you come back to me? Will you run back to me?
Lemme white coup ya
Unroof ya
Blow a kiss to the Lord, let 'em know that the sun suits ya
Ride the day out until the sky turns fucsia
Before you know it, you're waking up to the roosters
I'm here to woo ya
They here to boo ya
You know eBay ya a little Prada shoe or two ah
I myself will have you sittin' with the jeweller
And leave there looking like you been sittin' in a cooler
Make this night the best night
It's time for second chance
Turn the beat up on repeat and we could start to dance
Oh, oh yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Cheryl Ann Cole, Stacy Barthe, Anne Madeleine Hoffman, William Adams, Andreas Meid
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