July 1st

This your song, right Yeah Hey Hey Hey, this the one I ain't gonna lie Yeah Like, you can't even deny You trying to deny what you trying to deny You just in denial Let's rock Look July 1st just felt like a vibe first Stuck on each other and it just got worse Stuck on each other like we just got cursed But only God above us can make it not work What other guys can give you your own concert How many guys can see what your whole prize worth The intellect when we connect on how our minds work Such a beauty, I thank God that my eyes work And tell them other guys, try another time But ain't no other time Girl, we done this time Mrs. Thompson, triple underline One in a trillion, ain't no other kind Red or blue pill, girl, I'm colorblind Cause I'll still be with you on any timeline And Lowkey, we the God of our stories Of course, I give God all the glory Let me take my time All your past pain, I erased that That last name lame, let me change that In this space where we never placing blame at Same page with me, baby, you remain that Now listen to me carefully I got a question, baby Tell me, are you there for me Is it us against the world for eternity And if so, will you marry me Huh