I know it's been a long time, maybe the secret's all mine

I don't know if this helps, but I wish you well

You could write love in Hebrew

R-religious or not, I'm see through

People watching's like SNL, and I can tell there was

Too much gravity in Babylon

Her demeanor tore you guys apart

Leave it be or meet me in the park, I'm just tryna see if we make little sparks

Hold your fire, I didn't mean to trigger you

Ain't no reason for me to do that

And no reason for you to look back, just tell her, "Farewell"

You grew up in the Bronx, moved to Quantico

For some reasons n-n-n-nobody knows

Shh

It's no secret, I'd double cross any single soul to be one indivisible

Only nickels and Nikes to his ID, dare you to debate what I'm diggin'

She would go overseas, 'cause she diggin' D

Made love in the AM, or PM, or Pyrex, don't matter, I measured there was a little too much

Too much gravity in Babylon

Her demeanor tore you guys apart

Leave it be or meet me in the park, I'm just tryna see if we make little sparks

Hold your fire, I didn't mean to trigger you

Ain't no reason for me to do that

And no reason for you to look back, just tell her, "Farewell"

Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm

Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm

Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm

Yeah, oh

Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm

Sell these bricks to rebuild Babylon

I could never regret my

Love won't go, before Christ, we were prone to be

Too much gravity in Babylon

Her demeanor tore you guys apart

Leave it be or meet me in the park, I'm just tryna see if we make little sparks

Hold your fire, I didn't mean to trigger you

Ain't no reason for me to do that

And no reason for you to look back, just tell her, "Farewell"

Yeah

Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm

Yeah, oh

Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm

Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm

Wherever you run, run, run, wherever you go, go, go

I'm hoping you know, know, know, that I'm gonna follow, follow

Go 'head tell her to bugger off

Your life don't need no reason to die young

Could've kept this subliminal

But in me, I'm feeling the need, to be who you need

I don' told that girl, "Buckle up"

Then she started buckin', really thought she was doing something

Ain't no match for my seroton-, no, no, no