SuperFly Mixx - 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

Written by:
Marcus Thompson

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