Give Me Love, Pt. 2
Lyrics
This love I feel is a different type of healing
Liberated, a different type of freedom
When i'm here locked up in your arms, doing Mandela time wouldn't have any qualms
I been piecin' pieces, please miss, is this a first class flight to go see Jesus?
Cause these nights we spend
They feel heaven sent
Like a seed that grows through cement
Above all what you've given me is hope
For the impossible, it's so dope
You showed me with love Rome can be built in a day
Cause it's cold in December, when i'm with you it's May
Now I'm on a plane, about three thousand two hundred miles away
I'm changing time zones, racing to fly home, so I can just hear your love, and it says...
Writer(s): Amudan Koroma, Lans Conteh
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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