| Girl, I wanna hold ya
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| Your head on my shoulder
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| With you I’ll never tire
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| We’ll take it higher and higher
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| Whenever you run into
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| Some things that they say aren’t true
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| Don’t forget who you are
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| Girl, you came way too far
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| Brown eyes NOIR
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| Yeah I knew I wanted Brown Eyes
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| I met her at the function
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| Met her at the function
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| Met her at the function
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| I knew I wanted Brown Eyes
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| I met her at the function
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| Met her at the function
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| Met her at the function
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| Brown eyes noir
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| So much pressure, you never fold up
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| See they hated you at first
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| Until they seen that you glowed up
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| Now they all wanna be your friend
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| 'Cause your pictures getting likes
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| And now they wanna hang
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| But I don’t think it’s right
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| But oh well, what can you do?
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| That’s just how some people made
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| See, they never feel good
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| Unless someone givin' em praise
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| Listen girl, I’m not the type too
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| Dress to impress, I have my days
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| I’m comfortable wearing sweatsuits and J’s
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| Yeah, let’s talk about your dreams, I’m all ears
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| What’s your favourite colour?
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| Where do you see yourself in 5 years?
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| Tight Jeans, I love it when you dressing so modest
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| Natural hair, don’t care
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| That’s my West-African Goddess
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| I ain’t got a lot of bread
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| Substitute it for the bed
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| Where we could dream instead
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| Mesmerize 'bout what led us here
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| I met you at the function, met you at the function
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| Never thought for a second it was you I’m trusting
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| Whenever you run into
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| Some things that they say aren’t true
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| Don’t forget who you are
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| Girl, you came way too far
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| Brown eyes NOIR
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| Yeah I knew I wanted Brown Eyes
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| I met her at the function
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| Met her at the function
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| Met her at the function
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| I knew I wanted Brown Eyes
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| I met her at the function
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| Met her at the function
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| Met her at the function
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| Now I say what are the odds?
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| That you wear shades to cover beautiful eyes
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| Could take you away from home, Wizard of Oz
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| Girl, you know I am not lyin'
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| The window still your so open
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| Swear that I been lookin' right in
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| Now baby, don’t you be frontin'
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| Don’t know bout your spirit, I’ll teach you the science
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| Came in from tourin', I just landed from foreign
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| No, it ain’t time for the talking
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| 'Cause it’s early Juvet morning
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| I just ran into K. Forest
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| Yo, all the gyaldem look gorgeous
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| Who you tellin' that notice?
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| Couple paintings and shorties
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| Bare tings in NY, no shortage
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| Like chicks with beauty and brains
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| Don’t gotta be in that order
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| And looking into yourself
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| Is what I want you to do more of
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| Fly!
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| Whenever you run into
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| Some things that they say aren’t true
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| Don’t forget who you are
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| Girl, you came way too far
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| Brown eyes NOIR
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| Yeah I knew I wanted Brown Eyes
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| I met her at the function
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| Met her at the function
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| Met her at the function
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| I knew I wanted Brown Eyes
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| I met her at the function
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| Met her at the function
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| Met her at the function |