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SiR & Anderson .Paak - POETRY IN MOTION (Official Visualizer)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SiR
SiR
Vocals
Anderson .Paak
Anderson .Paak
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Paak Anderson
Brandon Paak Anderson
Songwriter
Sir Darryl Andrew Farris
Sir Darryl Andrew Farris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Noiz
Noiz
Producer

Lyrics

If I slip, I slide, I don't trip, I glide When I dip, I dive, when I dive, I dive deep In the middle of her ocean, you know where to find me When it's poetry in motion, she don't ever mind me If I slip, I slide, I don't trip, I glide When I dip, I dive, when I dive, I dive deep In the middle of her ocean, you know where to find me When it's poetry in motion, she don't ever mind me I'm a mac, lil' baby, know it's a fact Los Angeles in my lap, got relli's still in the trap I barely be spittin' bars, got niggas thinkin' I rap I'm hangin' out with the stars, still can't relax Even in these foreign cars, I'm rollin' 'round with the strap When I hit, I hit it hard, permission to make it clap I need a round of applause, but that I might settle for dap Had to break a couple laws, put my city on the map, uh-huh You think you beat the pussy up, but you didn't make her cum Even if you made her cum, she ain't ever comin' back Playa like you couldn't call it, it's just somethin' that you lack Michael Jack', got Billie Jean talkin' bad behind your back She can roll with me, it's her lucky day Got a pound of tree, and a gang of yay We at Saks, blendin' in and spendin' racks Representin' is a trend, I don't see no end to that Where you at? If I slip, I slide, I don't trip, I glide When I dip, I dive, when I dive, I dive deep In the middle of her ocean, you know where to find me When it's poetry in motion, she don't ever mind me If I slip, I slide (slide), I don't trip, I glide (glide) When I dip, I dive, when I dive, I dive deep (when I dive, I dive deep) In the middle of her ocean, you know where to find me (come on) When it's poetry in motion, she don't ever mind me (let me tell you what they told me) They told me, "Slowly is the fastest way to get where you wanna be" So I ease to a steady speed, let that bitch breathe No push start, give me keys to that blue Impala, this the good part When you livin' everything you thought of I know single mothers who had to teach their sons how to squabble Know killers who became good fathers to raise their daughters Look now, AP, I'm 50 for my keys Las Vegas residency, I brought the tour to me The good part is farther and farther I know it might look hard, but baby, nothin' is out of your reach Grab it, and I'll be damned if they gon' take it from me Passion is what I had before any Grammy She can roll with me, it's her lucky day Got a pound of tree, and a gang of yay We at Saks, in some dirty pants, blowin' hella bands I don't smoke, but I'm still high as the price of gas If I slip, I slide, I don't trip, I glide When I dip, I dive, when I dive, I dive deep In the middle of her ocean, you know where to find me When it's poetry in motion, she don't ever mind me If I slip, I slide (slide), I don't trip, I glide (glide) When I dip, I dive, when I dive, I dive deep (when I dive, I dive deep) In the middle of her ocean, you know where to find me (come on) When it's poetry in motion, she don't ever mind me Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Writer(s): Brandon Paak Anderson, Sir Darryl Farris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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