It's always the same thing
Asking bout a wedding ring
Like we ain't been down
And real every which way
Your friends say that ain't the same
Just know I don't play no games, but I will
Never not put you first
Just chill, pressure's making this worse
Be still, know that I won't go no where
I want leave you girl I swear. No, no
It's always the same thing
Acting like you're 17
When I done seen it all before
Rewind to replay
Forgiveness ain't your forté
But it is what it is
Got me feeling like, baby
You been stuck in your thoughts too much lately
Always on the defense you playing safety
I shouldn't have to grow you
It's easier to show you
No I won't play no games, but I will
Never not put you first
Just chill, pressure's making this worse
Be still, know that I won't go no where
I want leave you girl I swear. No, no
Everything is beautiful
And everything is right
What we have is unusual
So with all of my might
Believe that I will
Never not put you first
Just chill, pressure's making this worse
Be still, know that I won't go no where
I want leave you girl I swear. No, no
Never not put you first
Just chill, pressure's making this worse
Be still, know that I won't go no where
I want leave you girl I swear. No, no
Wedding Ring Video (MV)
Performed By: Thebrosfresh
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: Thurman Thomas, Torrence Thomas
Thebrosfresh - Wedding Ring Lyrics
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It's always the same thing
Asking bout a wedding ring
Like we ain't been down
And real every which way
Your friends say that ain't the same
Just know I don't play no games, but I will
Never not put you first
Just chill, pressure's making this worse
Be still, know that I won't go no where
I want leave you girl I swear. No, no
It's always the same thing
Acting like you're 17
When I done seen it all before
Rewind to replay
Forgiveness ain't your forté
But it is what it is
Got me feeling like, baby
You been stuck in your thoughts too much lately
Always on the defense you playing safety
I shouldn't have to grow you
It's easier to show you
No I won't play no games, but I will
Never not put you first
Just chill, pressure's making this worse
Be still, know that I won't go no where
I want leave you girl I swear. No, no
Everything is beautiful
And everything is right
What we have is unusual
So with all of my might
Believe that I will
Never not put you first
Just chill, pressure's making this worse
Be still, know that I won't go no where
I want leave you girl I swear. No, no
Never not put you first
Just chill, pressure's making this worse
Be still, know that I won't go no where
I want leave you girl I swear. No, no
Asking bout a wedding ring
Like we ain't been down
And real every which way
Your friends say that ain't the same
Just know I don't play no games, but I will
Never not put you first
Just chill, pressure's making this worse
Be still, know that I won't go no where
I want leave you girl I swear. No, no
It's always the same thing
Acting like you're 17
When I done seen it all before
Rewind to replay
Forgiveness ain't your forté
But it is what it is
Got me feeling like, baby
You been stuck in your thoughts too much lately
Always on the defense you playing safety
I shouldn't have to grow you
It's easier to show you
No I won't play no games, but I will
Never not put you first
Just chill, pressure's making this worse
Be still, know that I won't go no where
I want leave you girl I swear. No, no
Everything is beautiful
And everything is right
What we have is unusual
So with all of my might
Believe that I will
Never not put you first
Just chill, pressure's making this worse
Be still, know that I won't go no where
I want leave you girl I swear. No, no
Never not put you first
Just chill, pressure's making this worse
Be still, know that I won't go no where
I want leave you girl I swear. No, no
Writer: Thurman Thomas, Torrence Thomas
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid