(Ah-ah-ah) I'm calling you now, yes, I'm calling again There is no answer, feels like a dead end Now when I'm stuck with no where to go Run on empty with your face on my wall Down on my knees now, looking for the crown Some will lead and some are following the crowd We were lovers searching for someone And we pray for love We are praying for love And we pray for love We are praying for love And we pray for love We are praying for love Everything is below We can pray for love Calling you now, yes, I'm calling again I'll make a promise, I'll stop to pretend Somewhere out there in the shadows at night Wherever you're at, I will be by your side Down on my knees now, holding your crown Some will lead and some are following the crowd We were lovers searching for someone And we pray for love We are praying for love And we pray for love We are praying for love And we pray for love We are praying for love Everything is below We can pray for love (Ah-ah-ah) (Ah-ah-ah) Just like you hold your breath, hold me tight Don't lose hope, I can't see the light Hold me close, it's cold outside Don't forget I'll be by your side Hold your breath, hold me tight Don't lose hope, I can't see the light No, I can't see the light And we pray for love We are praying for love And we pray for love We are praying for love And we pray for love We are praying for love Everything is below We can pray for love (Ah-ah-ah) Wherever you go, I follow follow (Ah-ah-ah) Wherever I go, you follow follow (Ah-ah-ah) Wherever you go, I follow follow (Ah-ah-ah) Wherever you go, wherever you go

I just found comfort in you I don't want no other but you Tired of the struggle with you (oh-oh, oh-oh) You ain't gotta leave me so confused And maybe I'll find a better thing Someone that don't treat me like a fool Onto better things Polar opposite of what you do Onto better things Better things, better things Onto better things, better things Can't you find the time? I stay with the mic, so keep the advice You looking like a thief through my eyes, save me a slice Running through the streets in thе night And up on the front lawn, with sprinklers on and wet shirts A high guy need a bеd first Need good weed and head first We going headfirst Ay, 'cause I put the bread first I just found comfort in you I don't want no other but you Tired of the struggle with you You ain't gotta leave me so confused And maybe I'll find a better thing Someone that don't treat me like a fool Onto better things Polar opposite of what you do Onto better things Better things, better things Onto better things, better things Can't you find the time? Hate to love it It's too good to be true Easy does it Breaking all the rules Undercover Outside by the pool Grapes and honey, mmh Chocolate-a-la-mode Hate to love it, had to get a room Hate to love it, yeah

Grrah, like, it's that Sha Gz nigga Y'all niggas know whats goin' on, nigga Every O shot, everything flocked (War's Too Nasty) Suck my dick, nigga (Mmm, nah) Grrah, like (Turn that up, Young Madzz) Grrah, like Mr. Get-Gritty, I stay with my G, like I'm tryna hop out and creep Put that dot on his feet, put dot on his tee, then he go I had 'em runnin' on feet Thats a opp right there, oh, you think I ain't peep? Like They playin' hide and go seek, llike Fuck Cobby, reverse the V Smoke too much Notti (Notti), don't see how we see Fuck Dotty, like, he was on E (Bobby) Fuck Bobby, like, he should have read (Dotty) Like, I don't care if the cops on the streets (Suck my dick) I'm tryna up it and throw at his Ski (Hol' on) Catch EK, stay with ya G (Stay with ya G, nigga) Like, y'all niggas really OT (Suck my dick) Switch lanes, who drivin' better than me? (Wait, like what?) Watch out, I'm tryna dump out the V (Bow-bow-bow) Like, grrah, grrah Flick on the beam, put the dot on his bitch Like, hold on, I'm tryna flock on the Mitch (Grrah-grrah) Charlie, Zay, all in my spliff, like Nazzy, Rippy, dead right in piss (Suck my dick) Throw to my mans, now they dead, fuck a Rip (Rippy) Like, that boy laced, tryna get him, he slipped (Bobby) Nigga died in the back of the truck, not the whip, like (Hol' on) Like, like, I'm tryna blitz, like (Hol' on), like, like Jump at his bitch (C-Hii) Bend through they block, hit em' and dip, like (Don't run, don't—) He tried to run, but that nigga tripped (Hol' on), like, grrah We rearrange him and dip (Bow-bow), like nah That nigga just tryna diss (Bow-bow-bow) We gon' hop out that OJ (Like), bendin' through both ways (Suck my dick), if he move wock, I'ma up it and— Mr. Get-Gritty, I stay with my G, like I'm tryna hop out and creep Put that dot on his feet, put dot on his tee, then he go I had 'em runnin' on feet Thats a opp right there, oh, you think I ain't peep? Like They playin' hide and go seek, like Fuck Cobby, reverse the V Smoke too much Notti, don't see how we see (Fuck Dotty, like, he was on E) (Bobby) (Fuck Bobby, like, hop out and creep) (Dotty) (Put that dot on his feet, put dot to his tee, then he go) (I had 'em runnin' on feet) (Hold on) (Thats a opp right there, oh, you think I ain't peep?) (See EK) Like (They playin' hide and go seek) (Suck my dick) (Like, fuck Cobby, reverse the V) (Smoke too much Notti, don't see how we see) (Grrah-grrah, like)