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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mac Miller
Vocals
Aja Grant
String Instrument
Ariana Grande
Intro Vocals
Chloe Clancy
Intro Vocals
Kilo Kish
Intro Vocals
Drew Alexander Forde
String Instrument
Lee Jeon
String Instrument
Nathan Chan
String Instrument
Paige Montgomery
Intro Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aja Grant
Songwriter
Bilal Oliver
Songwriter
Malcolm McCormick
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mac Miller
Executive Producer
Aja Grant
Producer
Nicholas Cavalieri
Recording Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
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? Okay
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 felt 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, yeah, baby
Yeah, yeah
Um, 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?
I was on the phone, we end up talkin'
Past, present, future, all the gossip, goddamn
Puppy love ain't what it was, darlin'
The feelings that we have were so alarmin'
I can make you laugh, I could 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 what 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 goes straight to voicemail
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
That's my only chance, I better get it right
Take your time, my baby
'Cause I'm waitin' for you, for you
I know I make your mind go crazy
But it's all waitin' right here for you, for you (ooh, ooh-)
You would get close, I would run away
All I ever know is the color gray
Your loving ways bring me sunshine
I found an angel so divine (so divine)
Heaven probably not the same without you (not the same)
But now you're in my world (in my world), in my world
Now
Now
Now
Now
Now
Writer(s): Malcolm James Mccormick, Aja Grant, Bilal Oliver
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