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What It Is Lyrics
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Shakespeare - What It Is Lyrics
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Whoa now
Whoa now
Whoa now
My sativa in the morning
Bubbles when you bathe
Favorite color's gray
But yellow is your old shit
Whoa now
Whoa now
Whoa now
Let's tap into the moment
Tryna blaze you now
Keep you around
Oh swear you blow my mind
A la mode when you look at me with Those pretty brown eyes
We ain't ever had name for the love
Just a cool ass vibe
Call it what it is babe
Yeah call it what it is babe
Whoa now
Whoa now
Whoa now
Maple syrup in your ice tea
Jeans of corduroy and pastel
Plus you f*ck with polly seeds
A la mode when you look at me with Those pretty brown eyes
We ain't ever had name for the love
Just a cool ass vibe
So call it what it is babe
Let's just call it what it is babe
Let's just call it what it is babe
Call it what it
Call it what it
Put that on the stars
You might be the one
In every shape in form
And I like that
Baby sweet as sugar cane
Shelter in the rain
Ain't no single phrase could describe that
Put that on the stars
You might be the one
In every shape in form
And I like that
Baby sweet as sugar cane
Shelter in the rain
Ain't no single phrase could describe that
A la mode when you look at me with Those pretty brown eyes
We ain't ever had name for the love
Just a cool ass vibe
(We should call it)
(We should call it)
(We should call it)
So call it what it is babe
(We should call it)
(We should call it)
(We should call it)
Let's just call it what it is babe
Let's just call it what it is babe
Let's just call it what it is babe
Let's just call it what it is babe
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Whoa now
Whoa now
Whoa now
My sativa in the morning
Bubbles when you bathe
Favorite color's gray
But yellow is your old shit
Whoa now
Whoa now
Whoa now
Let's tap into the moment
Tryna blaze you now
Keep you around
Oh swear you blow my mind
A la mode when you look at me with Those pretty brown eyes
We ain't ever had name for the love
Just a cool ass vibe
Call it what it is babe
Yeah call it what it is babe
Whoa now
Whoa now
Whoa now
Maple syrup in your ice tea
Jeans of corduroy and pastel
Plus you f*ck with polly seeds
A la mode when you look at me with Those pretty brown eyes
We ain't ever had name for the love
Just a cool ass vibe
So call it what it is babe
Let's just call it what it is babe
Let's just call it what it is babe
Call it what it
Call it what it
Put that on the stars
You might be the one
In every shape in form
And I like that
Baby sweet as sugar cane
Shelter in the rain
Ain't no single phrase could describe that
Put that on the stars
You might be the one
In every shape in form
And I like that
Baby sweet as sugar cane
Shelter in the rain
Ain't no single phrase could describe that
A la mode when you look at me with Those pretty brown eyes
We ain't ever had name for the love
Just a cool ass vibe
(We should call it)
(We should call it)
(We should call it)
So call it what it is babe
(We should call it)
(We should call it)
(We should call it)
Let's just call it what it is babe
Let's just call it what it is babe
Let's just call it what it is babe
Let's just call it what it is babe
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Writer: Unknown Writer, Al Manerson, Stephon Wimberly, Tradessa Willis, Trevon Trapper
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., EMPIRE PUBLISHING

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