Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chuck Mason
Chuck Mason
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charles Bradshaw
Charles Bradshaw
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SoulCineMatik
SoulCineMatik
Producer

Lyrics

We used to walk the neighborhood, purging our souls and thoughts
Two injured victims, doctor broken hearts
No background in cardiology, but still we managed to open hearts
Intergalactic how we had spaced out, we was worlds apart
I'd protest how you'd value you, you'd buss it just like Rosa Parks
But I ain't Thurgood, I ain't judging though
And you ain't on trial
And I ain't passing out no verdicts, I ain't perfect, no
Told me all your inner secrets, swore that I would keep it
Though it'd help explain the purpose behind this record I won't speak it
A new found respect, I can read the pain behind your smile
But what I now regret, is that I ain't know then what I know now
Would I've loved you any different, or fuck up with same decisions
You'd mention, whatever bullshit brings us terminal contention
You ain't know no better
Fight to make up
In that carnal lust cause you ain't get no wetter
God of that wet, call me Posiden while you riding
Turn that mattress to tidal waves and no island in sight
Do we drown or take flight, here's our plight
As we go down, you hold me tight and ask
Will you come with me
I think it's best if I don't, can't say I won't, but we must try to stay afloat
Will you come with me
You can't see us saving us gone kill us both, I think it's best that I say no
Will you come with me
You got this grip on my soul, so let me go
Just one more time let me say no
Will you come with me
Well shit, Mary don't you weep, I just wanna hear you moan
Indigo kisses open your third eye, awakening Kundalini
Make you good for pulling disappearing acts, the true Houdini
But you know I like to grant your wishes stroke me like your genie
Throw that pussy back like you do for that **** when you see him
Was good for knocking down your walls like Jericho
Sexually, emotionally ... your actions gave me pause when speaking marriage though
Thank God that I just find this all hysterical
Cuz nothing would be funny if I dropped bands on them karats hoe, there it go
How you seeking refuge in a place from where you running
How you stomach mirror talks, when facing who you fronting
I was told you trading demons, fucking who you fucking
Yet and still, you call me Christ, while anticipating my 2nd coming
We fight to find love
In that carnal lust cause you ain't get no wetter
God of that wet, call me Posiden while you riding
Turn that mattress to tidal waves and no island in sight
Do we drown or take flight, here's our plight
As we go down, you hold me tight and ask
Will you come with me
I think it's best if I don't, can't say I won't, but we must try to stay afloat, yeah
Will you come with me
You can't see us saving us gone kill us both, I think it's best that I say no
Will you come with me
You got this grip on my soul, so let me go
Just one more time let me say no
Will you come with me
Well shit, Mary don't you weep, I just wanna hear you moan
Will you come with me
I think it's best if I don't, can't say I won't, but we must try to stay afloat
Will you come with me
You can't see us saving us gone kill us both, I think it's best that I say no
Will you come with me
You got this grip on my soul, so let me go
Just one more time let me say no
Will you come with me
Well shit, Mary don't you weep, I just wanna hear you moan
Written by: Charles Bradshaw
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