Lyrics:
b you’re higher than divine
God moved complex with your design
Me and you we could align
Tell me do I qualify
Something like a sidecar, I think that I
want the neck though
You want some shit
You can't qualify for
No, no, no
Please don't tell me shit
I can't do
Last time I check bitch
I move when
the seasons
When I get mad
When I get sad for no reason
You'd call that treason
And I
I'm sure I qualify
To take your hand in mine
To be your man for the night
guys can never qualify
Cuz nah only me wey fit satisfy
Come give me love
Make my problem solved
Have not had enough
Enough of all love
Enough of all love
qualify for your standards yet?
Do I qualify for your standards yet?
I guess that I'm a disappointment
What does it matter anyways?
Taking punches doesn't
you fall
Know God qualifies the call
Phone ringing so it's time to ball
Imma be the first billionaire in my family
Had to reaffirm, I don't think these
to get through
It'll be a lot easier if I'm with you
You don't need to qualify
No competition cause your the only, one on my mind
No amazon
But you're my
qualifies you
So don't give in to the pressure
Never you believe that anybody is better
Without Christ we all are failures
And all that you need is
myself and I and nothing else can qualify
Yeah nothing else can qualify
Just me myself and I
I don't know if I'm up to high
hesitate
It's a checkmate
Those years of communion don't qualify yer fate
It's good to masturbate
On thin ice you skate
The walls of separation are crumbling
dollah signs (dollah signs)
I gave you all of my, lovin
And it don't qualify, and I don't fall for lies
And wont apologise, for nothing
Oh you always
signafy that I'm the president
You don't qualify to be with us four story residence
Born with a third eye, can see the future, past, and present tense
Got
entertainment
You don’t qualify
Always been a nah
if i had a type
never You & I x2
Verse2:
Selling me on ya dough
Bitch i got my own
Follow me on the low
holding out for proof
If it qualifies for you it qualifies for me
Then I don't care which side we sit on
When the turncoats get stuck in the turnstiles
mowa laye o
Ki mai sele ti mogbe
Kii se ise timo ni
Kii se ipo timowa
Kii se toripe odara
Anu lo qualify mi
Amope wa
Akojo wa
Amope wa
Gbope wa
Everyday I look inside my mind
And what do I find?
Nothing new
It's just you
All the time
On my mind
In every way I think this qualifies
As some
baby that is something you won't have to worry bout
I see that I give you butterfly's
Take your time, for me you qualify
Like I said, I don't think that
tell me, tell me, do I qualify boy?
You look empty baby, I'll be your supply boy
You're the one, I could feel it in me baby got me going numb
Love it
grinding nine to five
The streets was our employer bro
We had to qualify to grind
I'm not a farmer, but I can sale you blocks of cotton
Hit it with
the proof is in the pudding
No money no honey
No romance without finance
Love is a goal I don't qualify
That I don't qualify for
You hold the
Keys to my joy
on private
No I won't tell a soul
My pussy fire, that slip and slide
No you don't qualify, if you can't lay that pipe
I'm only fucking with the real niggas
I
and died
So you would qualify
For his eternal life
Once dead but now Alive
He'll leave the ninety-nine
No mountain He won't Climb
To bring you to the light
consistently
I know nothing I can say could qualify
The depth of your mercy but I'll try
I step out in faith because of you
And what I have is all in you
And so
DoubleStar
My Love o
Please Don't go o
Searching for true love nobody Qualify
My love for you baby can't Quantify
Sacrifice you made baby i'm
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