All Right
Baby, don't you worry
We can sort your day out together
Come and lay your burdens down on my bed.
Honeysuckle, primrose, lavender, and you go well together.
Let me rub your hair and curl your toes.
From the moment I get home, you should know, it's going to be ALL RIGHT.
When I get home, we gonna fight the fight, together. It's going to be ALL RIGHT, tonight.
Bring it all to me, baby let me see, let go for a minute.
You mean the world to me, hate to see the world get you down for a minute.
Baby, let the radio play, I'm your favorite song today. Hurry up and let your hair down.
From the moment I get home, you should know, it's going to be ALL RIGHT.
When I get home, we gonna fight the fight, together. It's going to be ALL RIGHT, tonight.
If no one listens to you, you can talk to me (oh oh).
If someone is lying on you, you can trust me, boy.
If they try to make you weak, come to the gym with me (uh huh).
If you need someone on your team, you can play with me, all night.
I know you get down from Georgetown to Gauteng
Make all of your melodies haunting.
Mazoti, flying with you high in the airplane.
You touch down, kiss ground, come my way.
Enough of them tests, but you be true to me always.
From relaxers and bubble coats, when I put my 4.0s in my panty drawer.
Now I rock a chic Ceaser and I'm comfortable.
Girlies with their camel toe cop attitude, they should blame it on the boogie, yo.
'Bout to kill my radio
She got her mouth on you, superhead stereo.
Louder than woofer, subber than a teacher.
Meet me at the bleachers, like we used to do in high school.
You made waves, now they sea sick.
Watch you like the choir watch Deitrick.
Hannibal Lecter trick, nasty.
Had a long day and I just want to put it past me.
Cup of tea. You and me. Lights down. Classy.
From the moment I get home, you should know, it's going to be ALL RIGHT.
When I get home, we gonna fight the fight, together. It's going to be ALL RIGHT, tonight.
From the moment I get home, you should know, it's going to be ALL RIGHT.
When I get home, we gonna fight the fight, together. It's going to be ALL RIGHT, tonight.
We can sort your day out together
Come and lay your burdens down on my bed.
Honeysuckle, primrose, lavender, and you go well together.
Let me rub your hair and curl your toes.
From the moment I get home, you should know, it's going to be ALL RIGHT.
When I get home, we gonna fight the fight, together. It's going to be ALL RIGHT, tonight.
Bring it all to me, baby let me see, let go for a minute.
You mean the world to me, hate to see the world get you down for a minute.
Baby, let the radio play, I'm your favorite song today. Hurry up and let your hair down.
From the moment I get home, you should know, it's going to be ALL RIGHT.
When I get home, we gonna fight the fight, together. It's going to be ALL RIGHT, tonight.
If no one listens to you, you can talk to me (oh oh).
If someone is lying on you, you can trust me, boy.
If they try to make you weak, come to the gym with me (uh huh).
If you need someone on your team, you can play with me, all night.
I know you get down from Georgetown to Gauteng
Make all of your melodies haunting.
Mazoti, flying with you high in the airplane.
You touch down, kiss ground, come my way.
Enough of them tests, but you be true to me always.
From relaxers and bubble coats, when I put my 4.0s in my panty drawer.
Now I rock a chic Ceaser and I'm comfortable.
Girlies with their camel toe cop attitude, they should blame it on the boogie, yo.
'Bout to kill my radio
She got her mouth on you, superhead stereo.
Louder than woofer, subber than a teacher.
Meet me at the bleachers, like we used to do in high school.
You made waves, now they sea sick.
Watch you like the choir watch Deitrick.
Hannibal Lecter trick, nasty.
Had a long day and I just want to put it past me.
Cup of tea. You and me. Lights down. Classy.
From the moment I get home, you should know, it's going to be ALL RIGHT.
When I get home, we gonna fight the fight, together. It's going to be ALL RIGHT, tonight.
From the moment I get home, you should know, it's going to be ALL RIGHT.
When I get home, we gonna fight the fight, together. It's going to be ALL RIGHT, tonight.
Credits
Writer(s): Malachi Carolyn Kevon
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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