Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamaal Hakim Glenn
Songwriter
Lyrics
Walked straight out my thoughts
Flew up out my dreams
Ran accross my mind
Aint it something
Walked straight out my thoughts
Flew up out my dreams
Ran accross my mind
Aint it something
She got a mind that's a perfect match, for
The type of grind that'll open that, door
She help refine when you know your at, war
She help you rise when you roll off that, floor
She equipped with a formula, made
To be a tent from the storm and the, rain
She help ya vent from the ball and the, chain
Man
Walked straight out my thoughts
Flew up out my dreams
Ran accross my mind
Aint it something
Walked straight out my thoughts
Flew up out my dreams
Ran accross my mind
Aint it something
A mental and a physical, match
My outer expression intact
A difference with a opinions and, facts
She's there with some this and some, that
A soft pillow on a hard, day
A ladder for the crap in my, way
She's distant from the shit they display
Hey
Walked straight out my thoughts
Flew up out my dreams
Ran accross my mind
Aint it something
Walked straight out my thoughts
Flew up out my dreams
Ran accross my mind
Aint it something
Writer(s): Jamaal Glenn
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