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PERFORMING ARTISTS
J. Cole
J. Cole
Vocals
Kenny Burrell
Kenny Burrell
Sampled Artist
Ron Gilmore
Ron Gilmore
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J. Cole
J. Cole
Songwriter
Francis Hime
Francis Hime
Composer
Jay Livingston
Jay Livingston
Composer
Jermaine Lamarr Cole
Jermaine Lamarr Cole
Songwriter
Ray Evans
Ray Evans
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
J. Cole
J. Cole
Producer
Juro "Mez" Davis
Juro "Mez" Davis
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

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
Writer(s): Jay Livingston, Ray Evans, Jermaine L. Cole, Francis Hime Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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