5 Lyrics - Singles - Willow Smith

(Verse) 

Can you feel the breeze? 

The clouds are talking loud, and talking over me 

Can you touch my face? 

And we don't have the memories they're set place 

I woke up one day 

Thinkin bout this earth was just a broken gameplay 

I guess I took my chance 

I guess I took my chance 

(It's all about her) 

(Chorus) 

I saw the ocean when I saw you 

In my sky, that's where I climb so high to see you 

(It's all about her) 

Can you see the words rolling off my tongue? 

You've got the touch baby cause you're the one 

I can taste the smoke rollin off your lips 

I inhale, see the stars and then I smell your kiss 

Show me, show me your galaxy 

(It's all about her) 

(Verse) 

You dreamt me up, you put me here 

Behind your eyes, inside your mind 

I hear your thoughts, you took me there 

I tend to stare in your eyes 

They're black as night, when they roll on by 

Our bodies shine while our souls ignite 

Follow me and my broken lead and we'll paint this sky 

(Chorus) 

I saw the ocean when I saw you 

In my sky, that's where I climb so high to see you 

(It's all about her) 

Can you see the words rolling off my tongue? 

You've got the touch baby cause you're the one 

I can taste the smoke rollin off your lips 

I inhale, see the stars and then I smell your kiss 

Show me, show me your galaxy 

(It's all about her) 

(Verse) 

I hate the fact you smoke cigarettes 

Well girl let's just stick to kissing and work out our differences 

'Cus girl I've been listening to your problems 

And lately I do not gotten em 

And girl I'll stop when the cops come 

If they ever do, let's get back to the residue 

Let's get back to the cuddling 

Let's get back to the huddlin' 

And let's get back to that puddle 

When Jaden was rappin subtle 

We went to blast in a shuttle 

Off out into space and then bury lies with a shovel 

Like am I really that lost? That off in my head 

I used to kick flip in my concerts 

Now rap awesome instead 

Blow a ketchup bottle, light you, that's some freaking flying sauces 

And go to Mars and show flying saucers 

Man we gotta off of this 

We don't have no parents of the misfits or foster kids 

And we don't have no friends cus all your fakies are 

narcissists 

A group of individuals, we kinda like sausages 

Homie I'm off of this, what I will do is offer this 

Intellect, my extension to enter that 

Buy a Ralph Lauren vintage deck without a sending check 

In a sec I'm bout to intersect in what you sayin 

So I could show the whole world what my penmanship 

I ain't finished yet 

Windows tinted, yea I like to look at all the women 

Get hot, when the sun is on I'm summer sun in summer 

Autumn, winter, spring 

Summer, autumn, winter, spring 

Some would like to hear me sing 

I'll buy you diamond rings and saw them in my dreams 

And we were all a part of one, forgot our teams 

And had a phone that never rings 

Love that freakin phone