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letra de joy - johnta austin

[spoken:]
yeah…
alright man i’ll holla at ya, yeah
cmon girl
h-llo? baby?
you sleepin?
uh huh, i just wanna tell you somethin real quick,
just listen

[verse 1:]
i know it’s late in the evenin
but i just came off stage
sorry to wake you
i just had to tell you i’m ok,
but more than that
your the motivation
for every note, every word, every song i sang tonight
yeah… n oh baby i’m comin

(from the first thing i’m thinkin, i can’t wait to see ya)
naw baby i promise
(to have some love ready for ya right here)
and oh can i be honest?
(your a d-mn good woman, top cl-ss woman, want what your man do whatever kinda woman)
mmm and i’m so proud to tell ya

[chorus:]
baby every time i fall through the love you hold you touch you
(hey, you bring me joy)
in the kitchen in the mornin
cookin up a meal like a real good woman
(you bring me joy)
joy joy
(coz whenever i’m in your mix girl there’s no stress)
joy joy
(let them know i’m your man and your the best)

[verse 2:]
like the summers in georgia baby
the way you shake it’s on fire
every minute every moment baby
you keep takin me high high haa high, higher
i’m so open
i aint chokin
never gonna leave ya
always gonna please ya
baby hold on a little while longer coz i’m comin

(from the first thing i’m thinkin, i can’t wait to see ya)
ooh baby i promise
(to have some love ready for ya right here)
mmm can i be honest?
(your a d-mn good woman, top cl-ss woman, want what your man do whatever kinda woman)
oh! and i’m so proud to tell you

[chorus:]
baby every time i fall through the love you hold you touch you
(hey, you bring me joy)
in the kitchen in the mornin
cookin up a meal like a real good woman
(ahh bring me joy)
joy joy
(coz whenever i’m in your mix girl there’s no stress)
joy joy
(let every nig know i’m your man and your the best)

[verse 3:]
i gotta woman,
so right, so tight, so fly, so off the chain
i gotta woman,
so real, so drill, always down for her man
i gotta woman,
so bad, much cl-ss, much cash much
i’m givin up the thuggin, i’m gettin to the lovin
all my n-gg-s say i’m trippin coz i’m givin up the flippin
for you

joy
tryin not to go to church on ya, but you bring me joy
like waffles in the mornin, you bring me joy
joy
it’s like rollin 7-11 on these n-gg-s
joy
sittin on 22’s, 23’s, 24’s rims just keep gettin bigger
joy
make you laugh in the middle of the night it brings me joy
joy
bein with you on a first cl-ss flight it brings me joy
joy
ooh, flow seats at the lakers yeah, brings me joy
joy
and i aint steppin to dem haters, coz you you…

joy

[fade out]

- johnta austin

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