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Fell in love through photograph
 I don't even know your name
 Wonder if you'd follow back
 I hope to see you one day
 I won't show my niggas now
 I'II keep this one for myself
 Love today's gone digital
 And it's messing with my health (Yeah)
 Damn, I love your sense of humor
 You don't get caught up in rumors
 You don't be talking 'bout who fuckin' who
 And I notice the way you maneuver
 Sexy, but never show too much
 Ain't heard from you in like two months
 All of a sudden, you pop on my line
 You could make time, stop on a dime
 I think you mastered the art of sublime
 Your type is harder to find
 You could turn water to wine, yeah
 You could turn water to wine, yeah
 I think you mastered the art of sublime
 Your type is harder to find
 You could turn water to wine, yeah
 You could turn water to wine, feel me
 Niggas be talkin' so slick (Ugh)
 I'm not the nigga for lip (Yeah)
 Puttin' my heart in a click (Yeah)
 Can't see my heart, it don't fit (Yeah)
 Don't think I'm built for this shit (Yeah)
 Too busy thinkin' what if (Yeah)
 I shoot my shot and it brick (Yeah)
 I shoot my shot and it brick (Yeah)
 Niggas be talkin' so slick (Yeah)
 I'm not the nigga for lip (Yeah)
 Puttin' my heart in a click (Yeah)
 Can't see my heart it don't fit (Yeah)
 Don't think I'm built for this shit (Yeah)
 Too busy thinkin' what if (Yeah)
 I shoot my shot and it brick (Yeah)
 I shoot my shot and it brick (Mmm)
 Fell in love through a photograph
 I don't even know your name
 Wonder if you'd follow back
 I hope to see you one day
 I won't show my niggas now
 I'II keep this one for myself
 Love today's gone digital
 And it's messing with my health (Yeah)
 Feel like I gotta say somethin'
 Thought of you got my heart jumpin'
 But I can't come up with nothin' (No)
 But I can't come up with nothin'
 I put it off for a day
 I come back around your way
 Searchin' for what I could say
 That accurately could convey
 The way that I feel in the word
 That's different than what you done heard
 So many done hit you wit game
 So many been sent to the curb
 And I did not come here to play
 And I did not come to observe
 And I did not come here to play
 But I did not come to observe, feel me
 Niggas be talkin' so slick (Ugh)
 I'm not the nigga for lip (Yeah)
 Puttin' my heart in a click (Yeah)
 Can't see my heart, it don't fit (Yeah)
 Don't think I'm built for this shit (Yeah)
 Too busy thinkin' what if (Yeah)
 I shoot my shot and it brick (Yeah)
 I shoot my shot and it brick (Yeah)
 Niggas be talkin' so slick (Yeah)
 I'm not the nigga for lip (Yeah)
 Puttin' my heart in a click (Yeah)
 Can't see my heart it don't fit (Yeah)
 Don't think I'm built for this shit (Yeah)
 Too busy thinkin' what if (Yeah)
 I shoot my shot and it brick (Yeah)
 I shoot my shot and it brick (Mmm)
 Fell in love through photograph
 I don't even know your name
 Wonder if you'd follow back
 I hope to see you one day
 I won't show my niggas now
 I'II keep this one for myself
 Love today's gone digital
 And it's messing with my health
 

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Duration
03:38
Key
1
Tempo
105 BPM

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