Текст песни: Photograph (J. Cole )

[Chorus:]
Fell in love through a photograph,
I don’t even know your name,
Wonder if you’d follow back,
I hope to see you one day.
I won’t show my niggas now,
I’II keep this one for myself,
Love today’s gone digital
And it’s messing with my health.
[Verse 1:]
Yeah!
Damn, I love your sense of humor,
You don’t get caught up in rumors,
You don’t be talkin’ ’bout who fuckin’ who,
And I notice the way you maneuver.
Sexy, but never show too much,
Ain’t heard from you in like, two months,
All of a sudden, you pop on my line,
You could make time stop on a dime,
I think you mastered the art of sublime.
Your type is harder to find,
You could turn water to wine, yeah!
You could turn water to wine, yeah!
I think you mastered the art of sublime,
Your type is harder to find,
You could turn water to wine, yeah!
You could turn water to wine, feel me.
[Bridge:]
Niggas be talkin’ so slick,
I’m not the nigga for lip,
Puttin’ my heart in the click,
Can’t see my heart, it don’t fit.
Don’t think I’m built for this shit,
Too busy thinkin’ what if,
I shoot my shot and it brick,
I shoot my shot and it brick.
Niggas be talkin’ so slick,
I’m not the nigga for lip,
Puttin’ my heart in the click,
Can’t see my heart, it don’t fit.
Don’t think I’m built for this shit,
Too busy thinkin’ what if,
I shoot my shot and it brick,
I shoot my shot and it brick.
[Chorus:]
Fell in love through a photograph,
I don’t even know your name,
Wonder if you’d follow back,
I hope to see you one day.
I won’t show my niggas now,
I’II keep this one for myself,
Love today’s gone digital
And it’s messing with my health.
[Verse 2:]
Yeah!
Feel like I gotta say something,
Thought of you got my heart jumpin’,
But I can’t come up with nothing,
But I can’t come up with nothing.
I put it off for a day I come back around your way,
Searchin’ for what I could say
That accurately could convey
The way that I feel in the word,
That’s different than what you done heard.
So many done hit you wit’ game,
So many been sent to the curb,
And I did not come here to play,
And I did not come to observe,
And I did not come here to play
But I did not come to observe,
Feel me.
[Bridge:]
Niggas be talkin’ so slick,
I’m not the nigga for lip,
Puttin’ my heart in the click,
Can’t see my heart, it don’t fit.
Don’t think I’m built for this shit,
Too busy thinkin’ what if,
I shoot my shot and it brick,
I shoot my shot and it brick.
Niggas be talkin’ so slick,
I’m not the nigga for lip,
Puttin’ my heart in the click,
Can’t see my heart, it don’t fit.
Don’t think I’m built for this shit,
Too busy thinkin’ what if,
I shoot my shot and it brick,
I shoot my shot and it brick.
[Chorus:]
Fell in love through a photograph,
I don’t even know your name,
Wonder if you’d follow back,
I hope to see you one day.
I won’t show my niggas now,
I’II keep this one for myself,
Love today’s gone digital
And it’s messing with my health.

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Исполнитель: J. Cole

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