BOOSTING MY SPIRIT

Free the real, free the gangsta, it's okay my heart

Keep puttin' it forever, alright

You're very strong, you came so fuckin' far

And I'll be listenin' to your music

And your music, that shit's fire, like, you feel me?

If you could do that while you're

Goin' through one of your hardest times

No one could tell you not to

Like, fuck it out of here

Focus on the positivity

And focus on you, you feel me?

And you're coming home

'Cause that's the point of happiness

All that negativity, fuck it

Don't be negative

Tell them to suck your dick

Another one, you got this, like, come on, what

No **** are doing it like you, come on

G motherfucking Willow, you already fucking know

The way you lick your lips

I swear to God, you boost my spirit

The way you make my heart beat

I don't wish that you can hear it

I know it ain't our birthday, but we're almost near it

Heard you had your heart for sale, and you ain't put it on clearance

I did make some cash to buy you a bag

And I know I make you mad, but that's my bad

With my ungrateful ass, traumatized from my past

Sometimes I move too fast, You know that you can get it if you ask (if you ask)

Take a shot of 42 when you walk into the room

Make sure you dry the toe, I'ma be that bush flower

You know they say it tastes better when it first about to shower

That means I gotta eat it, baby, hop up in that shower

The road is ours, I'll go all out for you

I thought that I was blind for real, cause all I see is you

I see what you've been through, you taste out of your goals

Don't compete with them hoes, keep movin' at the rate you gon'

Feel we be rich or not, and I keep you stick

I'm deep in the trenches

It be hard to find love with so many bitches

But you make shit so different

Nah, for real, baby, you different

I hate it when we be arguing

'Cause you don't like to listen, you always say, I'm trippin'

But you boostin' my spirit (boosting my spirit)

You lived in my spirit (lived in my spirit) Yeah, the way you lick your lips

I swear to God you blew my spirit

The way you make my heart beat, I wish that you could hear it

I know it ain't your birthday, but we're almost near it

Heard you had your heart for sale, and you ain't put it on clearance

I did make some cash to buy you a bag

And I know I make you mad, but that's my bad

With my ungrateful ass, traumatized from my past

Sometimes I move too fast, You know that you can get it if you ask (if you ask)

Ooh-ooh-ooh, boosting my spirit again, boosting my spirit again

Ooh-ooh-ooh, boosting my spirit again, boosting my spirit again

Boosting my spirit

Boosting my spirit

MJ!