This track is a heartfelt ode to a significant other, where the artist expresses deep and passionate love. The lyrics depict a relationship that has evolved over time, from young love to mature companionship. Throughout the song, Mac Miller appreciates his partner's unwavering support during his journey from struggle to success. He also acknowledges the complexities of their relationship; while there are moments of jealousy and arguments, they're outweighed by the joy and fulfillment he experiences with her. The song emphasizes that despite all challenges, his love for her remains constant and profound. In essence, it's a tribute to enduring love and the comfort of companionship in life’s ups and downs.
Congratulations
Lyrics
(Where are you?)
Oh-oh
Oh
The Divine Feminine, an album by Mac Miller
Oh-oh (The Divine Feminine)
(The Divine Feminine) Oh
Am I supposed to? Ok
Love
Love, love, love, love, love (sex)
Love, love, love, love, love, love, love (sex)
This sun don't shine when I'm alone
I lose my mind and I lose control
I see your eyes look through my soul
Don't be surprised, this all I know
I felt the highs and they feel like you
See, a love like mine is too good to be true
And you too divine to just be mine
You remind me of the color blue
Girl, I'm so in love with you, yeah
Girl, I'm so in love with you
Yeah
Yeah
Well
Baby, you were everything I ever wanted
Bought a wedding ring, it's in my pocket
Planned to ask the other day
Knew you'd run away
So I guess I just forgot it
Remember when you went away to college?
Hours on the phone we end up talkin'
Past, present, future, all the gossip, goddamn
Puppy love ain't what it was darlin'
Feelings that we had were so alarmin'
I can make you laugh
I can break the glass
If we made it last, it'd be a bargain
Mr. Charmin' that is my department
You was there before the fancy cars and
You was there when I was just a starvin' artist
When the car was havin' trouble startin'
Now we got our own apartment, same box for the mail
Same hamper for the laundry, the food in the fridge is stale
And this mornin', you cooked the eggs with the kale
I tried to hit it while you was gettin' dressed
You said, "All you ever think about is sex"
I'm like, "Oh well, you know me so well"
And if this will make you late, I swear I won't tell
And every time I call your phone, you better pick up your cell
I swear to God, I'ma freak out if it go straight to voice mail
Well, I'm the jealous type
But I swear that ass is what Heaven's like
And when I'm in that pussy, it's a better life
That's the only way I'm tryna end the night
This my only chance, I better get it right
Take your time, my baby
It's all waitin' for you, for you
I know I make your mind go crazy
But it's all waitin' right here for you, for you
You get closer with, run away
All I ever known is the color gray
Your loving ways bring me sunshine
I found an angel so divine
Heaven probably not the same without you
But now you're in my world
In my world
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Writer(s): Bilal Oliver, Aja Grant, Malcolm James Mccormick
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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