Wale - Where To Start paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Where To Start - Wale




(So fine, so fine), fine
(So fine, blow my mind), you blow my mind
(Things you do), with the things you do to me
(She sees she's not blind), blind
(Not blind to the), she's not blind
(Things you do, things you do for me)
Nah, but can you dance, though (things you do for me)
(Things you do for me, oh, I know) we'll find out
Yeah, I don't know where to start, but I just wanna know when to begin
Ay, I don't know where we are, but I just want to go with you again, da-da-da, yeah
I don't know where to start, but I just want to show you what it is
I'm 'bout to lower my guard, so kill me now unless you want (hey, lil' fine)
(You blow my mind), so fine
(So fine, so fine), fine
(So fine, blow my mind), you blow my mind
(Things you do), with the things you do to me
(She sees she's not blind), blind
(Not blind to the), she's not blind
(Things you do, things you do for me)
(Things you do for me), look-look (oh, I know)
I'm exercisin' my vulnerability, but you spend all my energy
But you see me like I don't see me, I don't want to live in that vision
Ayy, that 20-20 low, that PRK vision
Every time I lay 16, they stay squintin'
But you're still doubtin' me like I'm the same -, same -
Same -, lame -, lame -
My job got you feelin' l'm too dangerous
We're done made it through the flames in L.A., and sh-
Wait a bit, stay a bit, grateful I pray for this
I'm sick of time, but you really on that patient sh-
I know you tryna pace this sh-
But I haven't seen your face in years, it's been a day, bae
(She sees she's not blind), blind
(Not blind to the), she's not blind
(Things you do, things you do for me)
Things you do for me, oh, I know (look-look)
I don't know what to call it, but I'm never callin' you a friend (ah, ah)
I'm unthawin' this heart, I never thought that I'd ever use again, look
And I don't know where we are, and I don't give a donut where you've been (say that)
'Cause I'm 'bout to lower this guard, so kill me now unless you want, mm
(You blow my mind), so fine, she-
(So fine, so fine), fine
(So fine, blow my mind), you blow my mind
So it's on now, and I'm on what you on, what you on though
(Things you do) with the things you do to me
(Yeah, yeah), my Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, yeah
(She sees she's not blind), blind
So it's on now, and I'm on what you on, what you on, though
(Not blind to the), she's not blind
(Things you do, things you do for me), Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
Things you do for me, oh, I know
It's the grace you give me (yeah)
It's the way I want you near when I'm way too busy (yeah)
It's the way you never get when I'm anxious, really
How you this patient with me?
Speakin' life without havin' conversations with me
Look at the stares you doin' (yeah)
Them soft eyes have my body would swear you're Medusa (facts)
I love my privacy, but I'm way too proud of this woman
Gather 'round for this woman
Put your hands together
And make it clap, clap, clap
Ay, pick it up (let's go), I gotta give it up
That's what down is time, but don't gotta be a crutch
Don't wanna be attached, that happens gettin' close
There's power in your absence
There's more power in your touch, though
Mm, everything a lot, but not enough, though
Keep it on the low, I need to know for the must-knows (knows)
Yeah, I'm deacon, but I'm stuck though
I feel like Whiplash meets Love Jones, what's up, though?
I don't know where to go, but I just want to go until the end
Look, I'm unthawin' this hard, I never thought I'd ever use again
Yeah, and I can play my new part and never-ever play pretend (yeah, like that), sorry
'Cause I'm 'bout to lower my guard, I'm 'bout to lower my guard
I'm 'bout to lower my guard, ay
Pick it up, I gotta pick it up
Woman of the year, every day that's in a month (what?)
Pick it up (what?), I gotta pick it up (what?)
Baby, you're my life, this is more than a crush, though
(She sees she's not blind), blind
(Not blind to the), she's not blind
(Things you do), my Lord (things you do for me), my Lord
(Things you do for me, oh, I know), my, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, ah



Writer(s): Brian Alexander Morgan, Olubowale Victor Akintimehin, Kameron Cole


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