Close your eyes and trust me darling

Let your weight fall on me

Let my words bring you to calmness

Like your favorite song

Your heartbeat feels like music in my soul

Said we found a rhythm

A rhythm of our own

It's like muscle memory

You must remember me

Eyes like your mama

My eyes only close to blink, cuckoo

Father Time be good to me

And while you're sleep

Check your pulse, your heartbeat, kiss your skull

'Cause we found the rhythm

The rhythm of our home

Cuckoo

It's like muscle memory

Like the pumping of your heart

You don't gotta tell your heart to do it's part

Like breathing in your sleep

You don't gotta think about it twice, just breathe

Like cruising in your car

It's so easy, you can do it with your knees

Like pedaling with your feet

Like look mama, look mama, hands free

It's like muscle memory

Loving you

It's embedded in me

I don't gotta think about it

Loving you

Easy as 1 2 3

Grab my hand and trust me darling

I won't steer you wrong

It don't matter where we are 'cause my arms will still be home

If we packed and left all that we know

Said we'll find a rhythm

Though the rhythm's still unknown

I just need to find my rhythm

I haven't found my rhythm

But once I find my rhythm

Oop, there go my rhythm

There it go

Oop, there go my rhythm

There it is

Now I'm in my rhythm

I'm in my rhythm

I'm in my rhythm

It's like I'm moving with the wind

Like I'm shooting in a gym

Just had to keep shooting

Like the pumping of your heart

You don't gotta tell your heart to do it's part

Like breathing in your sleep

You don't gotta think about it twice, just breathe

Like cruising in your car

It's so easy, you can do it with your knees

Like pedaling with your feet

Like look mama, look mama, hands free

It's like muscle memory

Loving you

It's embedded

I don't gotta think about it

Said loving you

Easy as ABC

I love you

I said loving you

I imagine the love of God

It takes no effort at all

That's the yolk sac that feeds the baby

There's the heart

We have yolks like chickens

Let's see the heart rate is 180

That's normal for a little baby

Doo doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo doo

Yo, Jordan

There's nothing like it

There's no way to film it

There's no way to describe it

You have to be there

You have to feel that spirit come down and just fill your heart and your soul

The other part of it is

When you have that child

And you don't understand doors start opening

Because God knows you gotta take care of that baby

I think the creator opens up doors that have remained closed until a life is at stake

It's like muscle memory

It's like muscle memory

It's like muscle memory

It's like muscle memory

It's like muscle memory

It's like muscle memory

It's like muscle memory

It's like muscle memory