Correction Paroles Thermostat par Jamila Woods

Featuring(s) : Peter CottonTale

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[Intro: Jasminfire]
And I think part of being in a good relationship is kinda like…forgetting about yesterday, and you can only do that with someone that you really trust

[Verse 1: Jamila Woods]
You don't understand my seasons
I get quiet for a reason
Degrees of separation in between us
Conversations leave me freezing
Still I know I'd never leave ya
So what’s the weather in your home? (Ooh)
'Cause you know how I get cold (Ah)
You say you're getting too old for changing (Ooh, ah, ah, ah, ah)
We're fighting over sticks and stones (Ooh)
Don't wanna repeat broken homes (Ah)
I'm coming over if your tone is changing (Ooh, ah, ah)

[Chorus: Jamila Woods]
Keep it on seventy-two (Seventy-two)
That's we do about it (That's we do about it)
Seventy-two (Seventy-two)
'Cause you couldn't do without me (You couldn't do without me)
Seventy-two (Seventy-two), and we'll make it through
I'm begging, but I'm choosing too
I'm choosing you

[Interlude: Jasminfire & Jamila Woods]
Forgetting about yesterday (Yesterday, yesterday)...you can only do that with somebody that you really trust (Trust, trust). You can only be in a relationship with someone you really trust because if yesterday was bad, but you know that this person is amazing and you know there's a lot of stock in this relationship (Keep it on)…then, you not really gonna worry about yesterday
Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

[Verse 2: Peter Cottontale, Jamila Woods, & Both]
Sorry I left you on read
Thought that you would understand
Sorry my temperature cold
I wear a hoodie at home
Love me or leave me alone
Call me when you change your tone
I'll be waiting out the storm
I'll be waiting by the phone
Sweating where we lay our clothes
Melt the ice up off your soul
Pick the thorns up off a rose
You bleed on everything you own
So leave me or love me alone
Father told me guard my heart
That's from where everything flows
Careful the feelings you sow
Water a seed, it'll grow (Yeah)
Now everything's froze, nothing don't ever get solved
I'm always sorry I'm wrong, you always yell on the phone
We never do what we’re told, so we just leave it alone, yeah

[Outro: Jamila Woods & Peter Cottontale]
So what are we really fighting for
When the fighting tends to get too old
Nail me to your cross or use those nails to fix a home

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