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D Smoke

Seasons Pass

 

Seasons Pass

(album: Black Habits - 2020)


Life is but a gift, yeah
And you got love to give, yeah
And you got love to give, yeah
And you got love to give, yeah
Life is but a gift, yeah
And you got love to give, yeah
And you got love to give, yeah
You got something to say? Yeah

That's why I'm here to stay, yeah
I got two ears to hear, yeah
And just one mouth to say less
With some imagination
What couldn't we create? Yeah
You don't cease to amaze me
You made all, creation
I'm just getting my feet wet
You got more to offer
I got more to learn, so
I'm gon' be after
When I complicate these things
Make 'em all so simple
We can't abbreviate this here
We gotta make it last
But we can't fall 'til seasons pass

But we can't fall 'til seasons pass
But we can't uh

Winter brought the wind and colder showers
Had to wait 'til spring to bring the flowers
Summer shined the sun and blinded eyes
So we put on our shades and laid for hours
Melanated, elevated senses, endorphins soaring high
Of course it's senseless to coast without the brakes
It's no coincidence open eyes can see that we invincible, love
All of your exes, ol' whoopty-whoop and what's-his-name
Hootie-hoo and what's-his-face
Them Rudy-poos can't fuck with super good
And although we moving too fast I'ma keep my foot on the gas
But we can't fall 'til seasons pass

But we can't fall 'til seasons pass, yeah

Shea butter, drizzle that cocoa oil
Hey, lover-boo out that cocoa soil
True to you, boo-boo, stay, oh, so loyal
And when you feel blue, you still, oh, so royal
Adjust your crown and bless the ground you walk on
Heaven's clouds, a reverend's bout to start throwing
Holy water, go on, you got to march on
Stoney ground, your pony's round, my hard-on's all your fault
Ha, I ain't throwing salt
We can just go and do the freaky thang
Big bang with the hopes that we both get caught
But, for sure, keep me posted like a Post-It
Got a nigga falling under sky like a low bridge
We can make it if we take our time, there's some more shit
Baby, hold up
But we can't fall 'til seasons pass

But we can't fall 'til seasons pass
Seasons pass, but we can't, but we can't
But we can't, but we can't
But we can't, but we can't
But we can't, but we can't
But we can't, but we can't
But we can't fall 'til seasons pass

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