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Favorite Things Video (MV)




Performed By: Grey
Language: English
Length: 4:07
Written by: Branden Williams, Miguel Von Berry, Tre Wharton




Grey - Favorite Things Lyrics
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Your heart is softer than it probably seems
Loves tender like collard greens
Mama's stove
Granny sings
These are a few of my favorite things
Shout out to my family out in Palm Beach
I'm out here in Cali with the palm trees
Warm breeze
Preachers and OGs
Ain't what it seems
Survive a long winter in a short sleeve
Climb inside recline the seats
Space flight at light speed
Close my eyes and I see
Everything
I pray to God on bended knee
We share a sacred speech
I tell him that I have a dream
Girl, you sweet like applebee
I told her buy a bed with the soft sheets
Now she baby mama with the car seats
First time I heard my son speak
Was like watching the morning sun peak
When my daughter walk my soul leap
Pillow talk with wonda' woman
Pour my heart out like a slow leak
It's so deep
Have you ever dreamt of what it could be?
Be together til our soul sleep
(Pillow talkin')
And that's forever
(Forever, ever)
These are a few of my favorite things
These are a few of my favorite things
As the world turns
And the pendulum swings
These are a few
Of my favorite things
Walk the tightrope
Between reality
And dreams
'Cause you never know
What the future might bring
But all we got is now
And it's feeling like a scene
When the underdog
He finally makes the team
Yo, you gotta stay humble
Even when it's gaining steam
We don't want another
Product of the machine
But as for me
Family is really all I need
A place to call home
And some good food to eat
A couple of nights out
With my girl in the streets
But usually we home to
Tuck our babies in the sheets
Ion't know about you
But this is beautiful to me
To have place where we can
Worship at the Father's feet
You need to know reality
Ain't always what it seems
So, yeah
These are a few of my
Favorite things
Your heart is softer than it probably seems
Loves tender like collard greens
Mama's stove
Granny sings
These are a few of my favorite things
Riding through the metropolis its 10 o'clock im headed home 91 in my pop's whip
We roll silent, it's time well spent, just one of a few on my favorites list
If I had to pick 2 it would go like this,
Not to reminisce but it would be young moms kiss,
Whether past tense or future your presence is such a gift,
But when I look back I see Im mo lucky than other kids
Some of them, didnt have that type of passion... but your love it out lasted
As time passes, I Dont forget the smell of black tops in the summer, me and brother Shooting baskets,
Puttin ankles in caskets, we used to imitate all The mix tape classics
And -1 for the books man I'm partial to my kicks,
For those who didn't look, my shoe game is sick- yeah
And while we kickin it, it's only right I mention my 2 king's a little bit,
Young wild and mischievous, one of em beat box, the other one be trying to spit
Which brings me to my other who's significant, We could chill and Netflix, or deep conversation,
By far my favorite, You scheme, I recognize the dream
That's all we need to make it
Your heart is softer than it probably seems
Loves tender like collard greens
Mama's stove
Granny sings
These are a few of my favorite things
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Your heart is softer than it probably seems
Loves tender like collard greens
Mama's stove
Granny sings
These are a few of my favorite things
Shout out to my family out in Palm Beach
I'm out here in Cali with the palm trees
Warm breeze
Preachers and OGs
Ain't what it seems
Survive a long winter in a short sleeve
Climb inside recline the seats
Space flight at light speed
Close my eyes and I see
Everything
I pray to God on bended knee
We share a sacred speech
I tell him that I have a dream
Girl, you sweet like applebee
I told her buy a bed with the soft sheets
Now she baby mama with the car seats
First time I heard my son speak
Was like watching the morning sun peak
When my daughter walk my soul leap
Pillow talk with wonda' woman
Pour my heart out like a slow leak
It's so deep
Have you ever dreamt of what it could be?
Be together til our soul sleep
(Pillow talkin')
And that's forever
(Forever, ever)
These are a few of my favorite things
These are a few of my favorite things
As the world turns
And the pendulum swings
These are a few
Of my favorite things
Walk the tightrope
Between reality
And dreams
'Cause you never know
What the future might bring
But all we got is now
And it's feeling like a scene
When the underdog
He finally makes the team
Yo, you gotta stay humble
Even when it's gaining steam
We don't want another
Product of the machine
But as for me
Family is really all I need
A place to call home
And some good food to eat
A couple of nights out
With my girl in the streets
But usually we home to
Tuck our babies in the sheets
Ion't know about you
But this is beautiful to me
To have place where we can
Worship at the Father's feet
You need to know reality
Ain't always what it seems
So, yeah
These are a few of my
Favorite things
Your heart is softer than it probably seems
Loves tender like collard greens
Mama's stove
Granny sings
These are a few of my favorite things
Riding through the metropolis its 10 o'clock im headed home 91 in my pop's whip
We roll silent, it's time well spent, just one of a few on my favorites list
If I had to pick 2 it would go like this,
Not to reminisce but it would be young moms kiss,
Whether past tense or future your presence is such a gift,
But when I look back I see Im mo lucky than other kids
Some of them, didnt have that type of passion... but your love it out lasted
As time passes, I Dont forget the smell of black tops in the summer, me and brother Shooting baskets,
Puttin ankles in caskets, we used to imitate all The mix tape classics
And -1 for the books man I'm partial to my kicks,
For those who didn't look, my shoe game is sick- yeah
And while we kickin it, it's only right I mention my 2 king's a little bit,
Young wild and mischievous, one of em beat box, the other one be trying to spit
Which brings me to my other who's significant, We could chill and Netflix, or deep conversation,
By far my favorite, You scheme, I recognize the dream
That's all we need to make it
Your heart is softer than it probably seems
Loves tender like collard greens
Mama's stove
Granny sings
These are a few of my favorite things
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Writer: Branden Williams, Miguel Von Berry, Tre Wharton
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