NoLimeLight #BlameMe (feat. BenButton) Video (MV)

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Thinking back upon the day we met
At Starbucks
Told my boss I'm going on break
I was star struck
Sitting at the little round table right in front of me was a lil angel
I don't think you knew
Went to tie my shoe
I was really checking you
You were checking me
You lookin so perfect sitting in that seat
Saw you crack a smirk
Ooh them dimples got me weak
It was meant to be
Maybe that's why you right here in front of me
I was being foolish and you went and chose me
Everything that happened after would be history
We could write this in our book
Tell our story with it
Chisel concrete with it
Make it last forever even raise our babies with it
Yeah
You know how my life goes, now
I don't have limelight goals, nah
I just go write my soul, down
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I make it sound like...
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Chapter 2
Going back and forth a few
Man this feeling's new
Favorite holiday is Halloween
I call her my boo
Couldn't tell if it was trick or treat
But these feelings grew
Showed up at my door light scent of perfume
God damn she's perfect
I know she worth it
Even when she ain't try
She put that work in
Even when conversing
Sometimes we both go silent
Netflix, swiping and searching
And we both know that we ain't gonna pay no attention to whatever we selecting, nah
You know how my life goes, now
I don't have limelight goals, nah
I just go write my soul, down
And I make it sound like
I make it sound like...
You know how my life goes, now
I don't have limelight goals, nah
I just go write my soul, down
And I make it sound like
I make it sound like...
I make it sound like
I make it sound like
(Oh yeah, oh yeah)
I make it sound like
I make it sound like
(You've got a hold on me unlike any other drug)
I make it sound like
I make it sound like
(Is this love?)
I make it sound like
It's too deep
Got me weak
Thought it would be just a kiss upon her cheek
She turned to me
Called a quarterback sneak
Caught her hands in my rear pockets, that's enough for me (Uh)
It's too deep
Got me weak
Thought it would be just a kiss upon her cheek, man.
She turned to me
Called a quarterback sneak
Lip locking on eachother man we ain't go to sleep, nah
You know how my life goes, now
I don't have limelight goals, nah
I just go write my soul, down
And I make it sound like
I make it sound like
You know how my life goes, now
I don't have limelight goals, nah
I just go write my soul, down
And I make it sound like
I make it sound like
I make it sound like
I make it sound like
I make it sound like
I make it sound like
(You've got a hold on me unlike any other drug)
I make it sound like
I make it sound like
(Is this love)
I make it sound like
(Oh yeah, oh yeah)
(Oh yeah, oh yeah)
I make it sound like (Is this love?)
You got a hold on me unlike any other drug
Is this love?