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jet 2 – do for love iii lyrics

[intro]
music is my love
round three, round three
round three, round three
round three, round three

[verse 1]
i’m counting one through three
four, five, six
numbers in the beginning to co-sign this
i figured we’d be winning if we all silent
but then, my heart is pretty big, it’s on some grown sized sh-t
sitting back thinking, getting inspired from lines i would come up with
for the lady i’m in love with, name is music to the public
and i figured i don’t drink, but feeling love drunk, so f-ck it
and the music is my lady, so baby, we having quintuplets
no trust issues here, just a vision clear of music notes
beautiful melodies and words from the soul for you to quote
metaphors, a few of those
fresh to death, a fu-
you fill the rest in like doc-ments at a cubicle
the bo- the boy that i used to know, you are soon to know
who’s far from tied down, but a blaze and tux is so suitable
they fly the jet 2, ’cause the traveling feels commutable
’cause, see they be up in the air

[chorus]
what you won’t do
do for love
you’ve tried everything
but you don’t give up
(what i won’t do for a third time)

[verse 2]
freestyle fashion
the form is like a trend, and she’s a ten
so her simple style fits my p-ssion
it’s like tendonitis, i tend to see wild flashes
of a venomous beauty that seizes my attraction
cold k!ller, michael jackson in thriller
got me between a pick of which one and she’s matilda
might spill her if i fill her up like a filled cup
shh, got them waters running through it like a filter
do it just like a kid does
give her the cannon, nick, jr., that’s bob the builder
music is my fantasy, and-a-me? i fall in it, what
land on top of the charts when i hit, yup
smooth sailing with rhythm
gaining hearts as i win some
hearts over like i’m playing kingdom hearts with dealers
hot as a sweater under chinchillas
with them hotcakes, mr. mcdonald’s deluxe
yeah

[chorus]

[outro](w/ rockstartune)
aye tune, should we keep that?
that sh-t tight, my n-gga
that sh-t is dope
d-mn..
aye, i wanted there to be ice in that sh-t, so you know when i shook it in the mic
(you got kettle corn, bruh)
aye we got kettle corn
aye shoutout to everybody
i love y’all
wrekless, wrekless
(it’s over?)
h-ll yeah, it just ended
fasho

- jet 2 lyrics

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