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letra de call this home - cj trillo

[verse 1]

my following choice of words, descriptive as they may sound
continue to be the reason the man in me sorta drowned
she everything i had wished, so many things she could get
already dreaming of marriage they tell me that’s sorta sick but
is it naive to picture us in a frame
with children that we created that bearing my last name
i think, whether i’m right i tell her she never wrong
i tell her that she the reason my bucket list h-lla long
my future in it with all of you presently it involves you
they tell you nothing i’m telling you what i call truth
i’m trying to be the man floating in your galaxy
helping to touch stars to better up your mentality
a group effort i’ve consciously put in work
reiterated your wealth by showing you what you’re worth
your thread count, too many strings to bust back
if they did know its only a king who’ll touch that

[pre-hook]

i like it better with no cake on your face
cause i can see your imperfections and they’re covered with grace
rather see my girl fly than to see the ground keep that
swear i see her living in my sounds, believe that

[hook]

[verse 2]

i counted sixteen bars when i looked upon her face
guess it’s one for every minute every hour she misplaced
when she dreaming it’s bolivian
all up in the caribbean
with eyes wide shut she readjust her dominion
trippin’ about a salary, raising a false alarm
she giving up on reality, finding it in a song
with every word he would sing, she preciously wouldn’t dream
instead it spoke to her physics remodel their inner genes
she gave me the loop, she gave me the loop
she gave me the beat i gave her the truth
putting in seconds that turned into weeks
and spending the rest live with no limit our youth
gotta be real, gotta be real
gotta be something the heart in me feels
made a promise to my woman, i already got a deal
officially function couple that history wouldn’t trouble
misery couldn’t touch us if opposite then they must have
fortunately enough, we’ve gathered enough strength
to fortify our intentions and bury our old wings

[pre-hook]

i love her better when she’s simply dressed
still complex and vivid like my chemistry set
rather see my girl fly than to see the ground keep that
swear i see her living in my sounds, believe that

[hook]

- cj trillo

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