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Keyshia Cole

Keyshia Cole

Believer

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It's only right boy.
To touch you like I'm touching you right now.
To give you everything you need oh boy.
You don't have to worry, not at all.
Remember this night boy..
I scream that oh my god it felt right boy.
We got so loud they told us to pipe down.
But once we turn it on, can't turn it off.

In the morning right before I let you get up.
I love you down, and make you where it's hard to get up.
For my lips won't miss a spot, then work your way up.
Lift me hands, feed up.
Make you a believer.
A true believer.
On your knees believer.
Boy I'mma leave praying that this night don't ever end.
Believer.
Make a believer.
Tonight the breathe is going deeper.
As your knees get weaker.
I'mma have to shout it out.

It's only right boy.
To do you like a woman's supposed to.
Won't stop until you want to propose.
I shouldn't say forever, let's go.
It's only right boy.
You want to get a kiss to me right now.
Don't wait until your heart is in the creeper.
We got something special lined.
Nooo.

In the morning right before I let you get up.
I love you down, and make you where it's hard to get up.
For my lips won't miss a spot, then work your way up.
Lift me hands, feed up.
Make you a believer.
A true believer.
On your knees believer.
Boy I'mma leave praying that this night don't ever end.
Believer.
Make a believer.
Tonight the breathe is going deeper.
As your knees get weaker.
I'mma have to shout it out.

I believe.
I believe.
I believe.
I believe.
Make you a believer.
A true believer.
On your knees believer.
Boy I'mma leave praying that this night don't ever end.
Believer.
Make a believer.
Tonight the breathe is going deeper.
As your knees get weaker.
I'mma have to shout it out.

I believe.
I believe.
I believe.
I believe.

I'mma have to shout it out.

I believe.

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