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  • 作词 : Dean, Michael G. / Harrell, Roosevelt
    作曲 : Dean, Michael G. / Harrell, Roosevelt
    Uh, uh
    I love it though
    I love it though, y'know?
    Put your hands to the constellations
    The way you look should be a sin
    You my sensation
    I know I’m preaching to the congregation
    We love Jesus but you done learned a lot from Satan
    I mean a n-gga did a lot of waiting
    We ain't married but tonight I need some consummation
    May the Lord forgive us, may the gods be with us
    In that magic hour I seen good Christians
    Make rash decisions
    Oh she do it
    What happened to religion?
    Oh, she lose it
    She putting on her make up, she casually allure
    Text message break ups, the casualty of tour
    How she gone wake up and not love me no more?
    I thought I was the asshole, I guess it’s rubbing off
    Hood phenomenon, the LeBron of rhyme
    Hard to be humble when you stunting on a jumbotron
    I’m looking at her like this what you really wanted, huh?
    Why we argue anyway? Oh, I forgot, it's summertime
    Put your hands to the constellations
    The way you look should be a sin
    You my sensation
    I know I’m preaching to the congregation
    We love Jesus but she done learned a lot from Satan
    Satan, Satan, Satan
    I mean a n-gga did a lot of waiting
    We ain't married but tonight I need some consummation
    When the sun go down it's the magic hour, the magic hour
    And outta all the colors that'll fill up the skies
    You got green on your mind, I can see it in your eyes
    Why you standing there with your face screwed up?
    Don’t leave while you're hot that’s how Mase screwed up
    Throwing sh-t around, the whole place screwed up
    Maybe I should call Mase so he could pray for us
    I hit the Jamaican spot, at the bar, take a seat
    I ordered the jerk, she said you are what you eat
    You see I always loved that sense of humor
    But tonight you should have seen how quiet the room was
    The Lyor Cohen of Dior Homme
    That's "Dior Homme", not "Dior, homie"
    The crib Scarface, could it be more Tony?
    You love me for me? Could you be more phony?
    Put your hands to the constellations
    The way you look should be a sin
    You my sensation
    Haven’t said a word- Haven’t said a word to me this evening
    Cat got your tongue?
    Producers: Mike Dean/Bink!
    Writers: Mike Dean/Carol King/Malik Yusef/Kanye West
    Sample:Will You Love Me Tomorrow?(1973)—Smokey Robinson
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Dean, Michael G. / Harrell, Roosevelt
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Dean, Michael G. / Harrell, Roosevelt
    [00:02.682]Uh, uh
    [00:07.717]I love it though
    [00:08.967]I love it though, y'know?
    [00:12.220]Put your hands to the constellations
    [00:14.220]The way you look should be a sin
    [00:15.980]You my sensation
    [00:18.133]I know I’m preaching to the congregation
    [00:20.363]We love Jesus but you done learned a lot from Satan
    [00:30.162]I mean a n-gga did a lot of waiting
    [00:32.559]We ain't married but tonight I need some consummation
    [00:36.215]May the Lord forgive us, may the gods be with us
    [00:39.145]In that magic hour I seen good Christians
    [00:42.394]Make rash decisions
    [00:43.904]Oh she do it
    [00:45.227]What happened to religion?
    [00:46.928]Oh, she lose it
    [00:48.237]She putting on her make up, she casually allure
    [00:51.453]Text message break ups, the casualty of tour
    [00:54.474]How she gone wake up and not love me no more?
    [00:57.311]I thought I was the asshole, I guess it’s rubbing off
    [01:00.321]Hood phenomenon, the LeBron of rhyme
    [01:03.376]Hard to be humble when you stunting on a jumbotron
    [01:06.392]I’m looking at her like this what you really wanted, huh?
    [01:09.416]Why we argue anyway? Oh, I forgot, it's summertime
    [01:12.640]Put your hands to the constellations
    [01:14.567]The way you look should be a sin
    [01:16.269]You my sensation
    [01:18.845]I know I’m preaching to the congregation
    [01:21.052]We love Jesus but she done learned a lot from Satan
    [01:25.365]Satan, Satan, Satan
    [01:30.927]I mean a n-gga did a lot of waiting
    [01:33.273]We ain't married but tonight I need some consummation
    [01:35.888]When the sun go down it's the magic hour, the magic hour
    [01:41.902]And outta all the colors that'll fill up the skies
    [01:44.420]You got green on your mind, I can see it in your eyes
    [01:48.755]Why you standing there with your face screwed up?
    [01:51.666]Don’t leave while you're hot that’s how Mase screwed up
    [01:54.820]Throwing sh-t around, the whole place screwed up
    [01:57.470]Maybe I should call Mase so he could pray for us
    [02:00.301]I hit the Jamaican spot, at the bar, take a seat
    [02:03.720]I ordered the jerk, she said you are what you eat
    [02:07.033]You see I always loved that sense of humor
    [02:09.494]But tonight you should have seen how quiet the room was
    [02:12.569]The Lyor Cohen of Dior Homme
    [02:15.478]That's "Dior Homme", not "Dior, homie"
    [02:18.639]The crib Scarface, could it be more Tony?
    [02:21.681]You love me for me? Could you be more phony?
    [02:25.294]Put your hands to the constellations
    [02:27.294]The way you look should be a sin
    [02:29.022]You my sensation
    [02:31.822]Haven’t said a word- Haven’t said a word to me this evening
    [02:37.365]Cat got your tongue?
    [02:48.432]Producers: Mike Dean/Bink!
    [02:49.624]Writers: Mike Dean/Carol King/Malik Yusef/Kanye West
    [02:50.782]Sample:Will You Love Me Tomorrow?(1973)—Smokey Robinson